So her I am home just relaxing tweeting, cleaning in between just the everyday and my doorbell rings. I know I wasnt expecting company so I peeked from upstairs to see who it could be before I ran down. (Hubby has me trained to be very cautious when unexpected visitors show up and when opening a door Cop mentality lol)
Anywho it was my adorable hairdresser. She is such a sweet young girl and I am so lucky to have her. I mean where else can you have a hairdresser come to your house and hook you up and make you glam while in your house slippers and bath robe?
I wasnt expecting her and I am usually good with writing down when I need her to come by and work her magic.
She hands me a little gift bag......























