In preparation for my day date with The Silver Fox this afternoon I got up early this morning to color my hair. I don't need her telling me my edges are sparkly.
I bought this box of hair color that was supposed to color my hair fire engine red.
Instead, it turned my hair black with a red overcast.
We get in the car and she says, "You know I don't like your hair so dark. It's black. When I was young it was the easy girls that wore their hair so dark. It reminds me of the easy girls."
Thanks Mom.
