A Letter From Fifi.

Fiona my beautiful niecie.

To Aubrey

You are the Best' Ant.

I like you Babysiting us. It is weird that you miryd Phil.

You are fun at Babysiting. I like you coming over to our house and

playing with us.

By the way cane you come over and play wii

love Fiona

Such a happy Auntie!

bang bang you're dead.

The forever perfect bangs.

Bangs.

There are the haves and the have-nots.

But what's best?

For the first time I sat in the hair chair and when the stylist said, "Are you growing out your bangs or do you want a trim?" 

I said 

let 

them 

grow.

 I think my palms sweat.

To give up one's bangs is no easy task. 

I've been bang-less for one month,

but now I miss them a tiny bit.

So here are my thoughts and questions...

Are they still cool or not? I'm willing to venture anything I've liked for over five years may no longer be cool...sad.

I really enjoy the swept back pony tail (so hawt right now) but is it worth the sacrifice of tapered tresses?

I'm  SO sick of having such a love hate relationship with bobbie pins.

Bangs look so flirty, have I lost my flirtastical-ness sans bangs?!

I don't miss pulling them back all ding dong day long... but I can't shake the feeling I'm missing something.

Then I think to myself...maybe a middle part would help, or would it hurt? The middle part intrigues and frightens me simultaneously. 

Tips welcome. Thank you for humoring me. Bang Bang.

momsie.

"All that I am or ever hope to be, I owe to my angel Mother."

-Abraham Lincoln

Happy Mother's Day to my beautiful mom!

dear blog.

We are home. Moving in is just as rough as moving out. Our dear apartment is neatly packed in a storage unit for the time being. Mile long to-do lists are calling my name every minute. Still, splendid things are starting to happen here in dreamy California! We even got to see this handsome couple we love so much tie the knot.

 Beautiful, no?

                                                   I'm in love with love!