Bang, Bang!

So, I got myself some bangs last week. I happen to be a creature of habit, just ask Ashley how long it took me to get rid of the "hair claw". I felt a little adventurous when I got my hair done last week so I said, go ahead and give me some bangs! Better yet, make it a swoopy bang. I was sure proud of myself and as I drove home and I thought how people would comment on the big change, because you know, this was big for me. Hmm...well three days goes by and my family still hasn't noticed that I have bangs. These are the kids that fear change and that wouldn't talk to me for half a day when I straightened and cut my hair, the same kids that just about cried when Mike shaved his goatee off. Could they have become this unobservant??? When we ran into my friend Keysha at Walmart and she commented on the hair, I was surely expecting Mike to come to attention and realize the change. Nope, still nothing. Finally, that night when all the fam was home, I got a little dramatic and I was like heellloooo, I have bangs. (I guess I've become one of those people that need recognition for all I do.) The response was, oh yeah, I thought something was different...I like it a 100 times better than the old way (seriously, 100 times?  did i look that bad?) I guess I have a hard time accepting compliments, too.

So I learned a valuable lesson...change your hair, and those closest to you may not notice, but change the type of grated cheese you buy and you could be in serious trouble.