How about a blast from the past? I may be hung by various family members, but it’s all good. I’ve stumbled upon the many colors I’ve dyed my hair since being a 5th grader. At least that’s when the “hair adventure” started, thus leading to numerous colors.

For instance, 8th grade….before braces…and my first car… I was a blonde. I blame my mother for attempting to hi-light my hair. Let’s just say my hair was pulled through every single hole of a hi-lighting cap which left me as a blonde. The funny moments that one goes through in life.

For Christmas one year — I decided it would be fabulous to “grow out” my lucious blonde locks (ha!). This was not my finest hair do moment….

In a later attempt ie. ….after obtaining said license….car….high school status…I decided to try out my almost natural hair color. Said attempt didn’t stay very long.

…and one just for good measure…. PINK! Oh yes, this Oklahoma girl did just that…and just for the record, my parents were not pleased.











Any ideas? I proclaimed I was getting a yellow mow-hawk….that didn’t happen. Maybe next time, there’s always next time…












