Bryan and the kids are still gone.
It's Sunday so I can't go shopping.
So what does a girl do with herself with hours on end on a Sunday morning?
Some might quietly read their scriptures and ponder the mysteries of the kingdom.
Me?
I spend hours on end curling my hair.
What is that expression on my face? That is a worthy mystery to ponder.
I feel like a lion with a mane.
Actually, I remind myself of the saloon girls in the Deanne Gist book I just read.
Hm, I really can't think of better use of my time.
I would say the morning has been well spent.
It's Sunday so I can't go shopping.
So what does a girl do with herself with hours on end on a Sunday morning?
Some might quietly read their scriptures and ponder the mysteries of the kingdom.
Me?
I spend hours on end curling my hair.
What is that expression on my face? That is a worthy mystery to ponder.I feel like a lion with a mane.
Actually, I remind myself of the saloon girls in the Deanne Gist book I just read.
Hm, I really can't think of better use of my time.
I would say the morning has been well spent.
4 comments:
I think it's a good use of time. Your hair loves FABULOUS!!
saloon girl? hee hee. you look FABULOUS! primping for church is a lost art 'round these parts. Too many kids, not enough time. So take advantage!!
LOVE the hair and um absolutely LOVE the DI find!! I am so jealous!! I miss the DI. Our goodwill stores here SUCK! so I keep hitting as many garage sales as I see hoping for a great find!
TOTALLY look like a saloon girl! hahaha. j/k of course. You do look utterly fantastic, though! Like Constance...
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