The New Do

So after a fiasco at the hair salon this past weekend, I was able to finally get my hair cut, after 9 months! I was even given some "products" to make up for the fiasco. So, here is what I looked like before (picture taken by Jonathan)...

And here is the after, again with the picture taken by Jonathan...

So, I have chopped off my hair again. Frank is OK with it I think. I know that he likes it long, but I think that it makes my face look bigger than it is and makes me look too young.

I like my hair I think. But looking at the two pictures makes me really start to critique myself. I hate that about me, that I can't seem to ever just be pleased with how God made me. I can try to convince myself that it is because I want to be the best me that God has in store, but it really is just the creation grumbling at the Creator. Never a good place to be. One day, I pray, that I will look in the mirror and really believe Psalm 139, that I am fearfully and wonderfully made. I hope that day is sooner instead of later.

On a much lighter note, I cut Jakey's hair last night. He wouldn't sit still and now he looks like a jar head (marine). That is not a bad thing, if he was a marine and at least 18 years old! But at almost 3? It looks silly. I now have to figure out how to fix it!