“Ugh, my hair needs cutting, and I look fat,” I spoke to the mirror while trying to make sense of the haystack of hair floating around my head.
“Ah-hem.” My husband cleared his throat and gave me the look. You know the one that says stop what you’re doing – now…
Good morning Carol….I hope you have a very Blessed day!
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