I hope my kids don't grow up and resent the fact that I am a hairdresser. I hope their childhood memories are not of them playing around mom who was always doing hair in the kitchen. I hope they know they come first. I hope I make up for all the time spent doing hair in other ways. And I hope they know I love them.
In the last 19 days I have had 15 hair appointments. I don't take clients Saturday or Sundays. That equals me doing hair EVERY day during the week, and somedays multiples. I don't like it. I'm playing catch up from Hawaii. I'm hoping it all slows down after this week so I can actually start to enjoy my summer with my kids.
For the past 4 weeks I have been dying with Allergies. Not sure if they are due to this pregnancy or just something new I developed but it SUCKS! The last couple days have been more bearable and I'm starting to feel like myself again. Thankgoodness!
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