Is it me or does that saying that Sunday is a day of rest is an oxi-moran. I get the craziest ideas of how I can accomplish many things in just one morning. This morning was not any different.
I have more grey hairs than my mother, who is 27 years older than me. I just could not stand to see one more grey hair. So instead of waiting, I dyed my hair. I thought it would be bright, but have you ever seen the color of yellow orange on hair. I looked like a pumpkin. And then, I had to goto church and teach my primary class.
I would like to get to the Day of Rest someday, then again maybe not.
8 comments:
I want a pic of your hair!, We are coming down for the holiday. So don't try and change it before I get a good shot :)
I'm going to have mom dye my hair tonight, she doesn't know this yet...
I love your page sis! I can't believe how wonderfully talented my sisters are! Come visit me , aceavian.blogspot.com
Love ya!
Tag you are it...look on my blog for further instructions
Brian is a retard, I already tagged you and he's copying me so go to mine and do the same thing!
Hey thanks for making the tee time, Ben is super excited!
Did you want this baseball background or a different one?
Judy - this is Ben. I can't spell either but I thought I should let you know that Whirlwind is spelled with an H. I know Its silent. Who would have guessed. ;) P.S. I know I sound like an auditor even when I post comments. Its a power and a curse.
So if I spelled "whirlwind" right, then it wouldn't go along with my saying. That is the funny part of it.
:)
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