I got my hair cut 2 days ago, and he styled it using a flat iron. So I go to church that night and had 423 compliments on my hair!!!
I heard, "Hey, love the hair."
"OMG, your hair has never looked so good."
"I need the number to your stylist." Etc.Etc.Etc. You get the picture! Needless to say I thought I looked hot!!!
Well, the next day rolls around and I fixed my hair just like he did. I used the flat iron, spent lots of time on it, etc. I go back to church for a women's bible study. Do you know how many people commented on my hair? ZERO! Not one! Are you kidding me? Do you know what that did to my self esteem and the ability that I thought I possessed to style my own hair. I mean, I have a flat iron. How hard could it really be?
Whatever! I just think it would be better if David just lived with me and made me feel good about myself every single day, don't you?
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The answer, of course is to have your husband learn to flat iron your hair.
;)
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