A couple of weeks ago, Macy's school had "Crazy Hair Day". If they brought a $1 to school (which went to some sort of fundraiser), then they could wear their hair crazy.
I asked Macy what she wanted to do with her hair and she said I just wear it how it is when I wake up.
And sadly, it was tame that morning.
This girl would be the perfect teenager of the '60's. Check out that volume!
And before I knew it, it was Crazy Hair Day again! It was free at school because it was one of the activities of Red Ribbon Week.
But this time Macy wanted her hair spray painted. So I was off to the party store for hair paint.
And the only two colors left marked down from Halloween was purple and black.
Um, purple!
I asked Macy what she wanted to do with her hair and she said I just wear it how it is when I wake up.
And sadly, it was tame that morning.
This girl would be the perfect teenager of the '60's. Check out that volume!
And before I knew it, it was Crazy Hair Day again! It was free at school because it was one of the activities of Red Ribbon Week.
But this time Macy wanted her hair spray painted. So I was off to the party store for hair paint.
And the only two colors left marked down from Halloween was purple and black.
Um, purple!
And I'm glad that Gregg was home to fix her hair that morning.
And she chose her shirt on purpose.
She told me I just wear my purple shirt and my khaki pants. The shirt is the same color as my hair.
I wish everyone could've touched Macy's hair that day.
It felt like a Brillo pad.
Bless her heart.
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