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I got my hair cut today.  It's short (well, shorter), and I have bangs.  I've finally done it.  I was contemplating the move for a long time, and I decided I'd had enough of the contemplation.  Less because I got up the courage and more because I finally got time to actually make it to my hairdresser's.  It's not easy to schedule a pampering session with a little one at home and a husband who brings work home on weekends.  So here it is -

the new me:

     

Moments later, my boy melted down and that was the end of our little photo session.  He likes my new hair, though.  He giggled when I came home.  Teehee!