SIMPLE WORDS AND NOT AGING GRACEFULLY

Simple words can mean so much. Last night Jarvis told me my hair was "lovely" and was patting it. This morning in bed he said "golden hair, adorable". I love how he gives compliments. I can only hope when he gets older he will continue to do this for myself, and others.

So if you follow me on instagram you will know that opps I went and coloured my hair again. Yeah, yeah, I know I was going to go a 'normal' colour. But life is too short to be boring. 

Think this makes ten or more different colours since I turned 46 in September. Pitty I don't have a photo of each colour. Guess, since Justin is always too busy to take my photo, I should learn how to take a selfie. 

Mid-life crises? Definitely not aging gracefully. 

51/52 2014

I thought this a good image for my second last Portrait a Week. Jarvis and I, taken by Justin. Me with my new hair, with my gorgeous boy, who always tells is as it is.

I asked him if he liked my hair, Jarvis replied "Daddy no like purple hair, uck. I want gold hair."

So I am guessing my new hair is not a hit with the boys in my life. But I like it. Oh, and we were both blinking to stir up Justin who was trying to take our photo.