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My niece cut my hair yesterday. I think she did a great job. My daughter got a job as the Easter Bunny at the mall. It pays really well. It's her first job. We took my niece's baby, Brice, to have his pic made with her. It is quite funny that it was the first time she had ever held him and she did so in her Easter Bunny garb. We had been in town all day. I was so tired. I think it shows in the photo. I have to scan the pic of Brice and the Easter Bunny aka, my daughter, CJ into the computer before I can post it. Hopefully, will do so soon!

Happy Easter!

Susan

Comments

kelly said…
looks good on you...hoping all is well with you.
Kelly~
Helen said…
Your haircut looks great. I bet your daughter looks cute in her bunny outfit. Helen
Missie said…
Your hair looks great.

I would have loved to be the Easter Bunny for my first job.
Lisa said…
I love your hair cut and you look beautiful! I am looking forward to getting mine cut soon!
Lisa in Kentucky
Linda :) said…
Love the haircut!
How cool that she is the Easter Bunny... :)
mtrib2 said…
The haircut looks great. mark/salty

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