Tonight I…
…got a haircut. Denny says it looks cute, but he has to say that if he wants me to make him lunch tomorrow. I like it too, though. I feel more comfortable in short hair.
…made salsa with tomatoes from the garden.
…did not go running.
…ate ice cream.
…decided that eating ice cream is more fun than running.
Mucho Cute-o!
Now, will you make me some lunch too. LOL
That’s what I said!
Your hair is super cute-o-rama. I can only think of one type of ice cream that would be less fun to eat than to run: the Ambrosia sundae at Hickory Park in Ames. “Orange sherbet topped with marshmallow and pineapple toppings, coconut, almonds, pecans, whipped cream, nuts, and a cherry.” Maybe they don’t understand what the word “ambrosia” meeeeeeans. I would like to meet the person that thought to himself “Man, I’m pretty full from that rack of pork ribs I just ate, but I’ve gotta make some room for that sweet-tastin’ combo of orange sherbet, coconut, ‘mallows, and pecans!”
Except the lunch part that is.
Though not exactly the same, your new haircut reminds me of when you were a little girl and had sweet ringlets all around your neck and ears. You looked like a little cherub.
“looked” like a little cherub? Sorry to intrude, but, I just happened upon this pic while googleing, and I had to see what that gorgeous smile was all about. I felt I was seeing the sun rise for the very first time. Your husband is a very lucky fella’!
Extremely cute! =)