My new 'do

Once upon a time I got regular haircuts, plucked my brows (then drew 'em back in) and wore shirts free of baby vomit or pureed carrots. Those days are no longer. But tonight I got a glimpse of the old me when I got my hair did complete with "toffee colored highlights" (you talked me into in Forina!)
I vowed to keep up the new 'do by straightening it and using actual hair products each day. But then I remembered--that mess on my shirt will end up in my hair if I'm not careful. So the mommy in me remembers to keep a rubber band on my wrist for the projectiles flying from my baby's mouth toward my hair, face and neck. I'll enjoy the hair style tonight knowing tomorrow brings hair clips, rubber bands and several changes of shirts.