she bangs!

I went today and got me some bangs. My fairly new, streaked, potentially rocker-esque (if i "do" it, insert roll eye here) 'do' was becoming boring. I always have it up, outta my way, and it's just become blah. Usually when I feel that way I go back and get it re-dyed a different colour, or cut right off or something extreme like that. But today I got bangs. I like my bangs. I'm happy I got them. Now I'm forced to wash my hair every single day, and maybe even DO it once in a while. If not, hey...it's fun to have the bangs. They'll make the frumpy pony tail or inspirational bun (more on this later) cuter.

Jaxon at the mall was fun. He had oodles of energy - I'm thinking that was the chocolate-dipped ice cream cone he had. At some points it was a bit nuts (oh the screaming..."that is your OUTSIDE voice!!" (oh ya - I guess I was screaming too). D definitely didn't have much patience for it today...JJ lost his watch-a-movie-when-you-get-home-from-daycare priviledges for tomorrow for not listening, and then got them reinstated by promising to "be a good boy" (his words) and "listen" (our words) all the way home. Ha. Dad's such a pushover.

Happy Hump day all. Two more work days left. Right ON!