Last night I dyed Shandey's hair. And I really wish dying my own hair was as easy as dying someone elses hair. When I was little, I always wished I could take my head, do my own hair, and then put it back on. I still wish this. It's so much easier when you have access to all sides of your head and not having to look in the mirror.
Anyway.
After I was done doing her hair, my niece rode with me to the gas station to get some gas. While it was filling up, I was giving her a once in a lifetime game of peek-a-boo. Lots of jumping and crawling around the car just to suprise her with the peek-a-boo. She loved it. As we were driving home, I couldn't find my phone.
Oh well... I always lose my phone...
OH NO! I left it on the roof of the car last!!
When we finally stop at Shandey's, I get out to see my phone is just safely sitting on top of my car.
How lucky is that?
Anyway.
After I was done doing her hair, my niece rode with me to the gas station to get some gas. While it was filling up, I was giving her a once in a lifetime game of peek-a-boo. Lots of jumping and crawling around the car just to suprise her with the peek-a-boo. She loved it. As we were driving home, I couldn't find my phone.
Oh well... I always lose my phone...
OH NO! I left it on the roof of the car last!!
When we finally stop at Shandey's, I get out to see my phone is just safely sitting on top of my car.
How lucky is that?









