Tuesday, August 9, 2011

The Higher the Hair, the Closer to Jesus

I was cleaning out a box of junk from the garage when I came across an old scrapbook that included a picture we took of ourselves on our first wedding anniversary.

My smile masks my confusion over which I find more hideous . . .
my hair, my shirt, or my sofa.



































Dinner last night: tacos, Spanish rice, corn

Exactly one year ago:



12 comments:

Katherine said...

Just your blog title has me laughing. Thank goodness our hair is something that can change with the ages.

Kathy G said...

I agree with Katherine about the title. Funny!

The Shultzs said...

LOL......great title Kim =]
Cute picture too. =]

lilmansworld said...

I remember I always thought you were so beautiful! Here's proof! Matching bangs? is that what attracted you to each other ? :)

Helene said...

The title of this post cracked me up!

Don't hate me but you kinda look like Marie Osmond and your hubby looks like Andy Gibb.

Seriously, that was my first thought when I saw that pic, which I actually think is a really cute pic!

Mother Mayhem said...

That's some big hair. Seriously.

Chuckle.

JDaniel4's Mom said...

I think you look cute! I also think I had your shirt.

barbaramaarit said...

Oh, ho,
I remember that look, Kim.
Love it.

Michelle Hoad said...

you sure you aren't from Texas?

Traci said...

So lovely. I'm in the former big hair club as well.

retha said...

Yes, those vuvu's, it goes to all the soccer here. Inside the stadium, on the way, outside even in their lounge.

LisaDay said...

Ha, ha. Your hair is quite large.

LisaDay