Being the overparanoid prego that I am, I had been debating for the last month about getting my hair highlighted. I actually went to get it highlighted a month ago, and then decided I couldn't do it, and just got a haircut instead. Well, I've been working on Brylee's "1st Year Album" and looking at how terribly two-toned my hair was at her delivery (I'll spare everyone from having to see another picture =) )... and with my youngest sister graduating college this week, I decided to do it!
So I made an appointment at an Aveda salon, b/c their hair stuff is 97% chemical free, and I decided I should go with the healthiest version of highlight material I could find =).
I have not been to this particular salon since we moved back from Louisville, KY, and seeing as how I made my appointment earlier this week, of course I got the new guy.
Upon seeing my baby bump, we had a conversation about kids. And he asked me if I knew the name of the baby yet, and I said no, and told him I have a 1 year old named Brylee. He said "I have to go mix your color, but remind me when I come back to tell you about a TERRIBLE name that my brother is naming his child due in September."
I was thinking to myself as he went to mix the color, that it was smart that he had asked if we had a name for this baby yet, etc... and that I had told him the name of my other daughter before he mentioned the story. Because that would be really embarrassing if one of them had this TERRIBLE name he was referring to!
He comes back, and I ask him about the name...and he's like "Yes, get this... it's BROOKLYN (for those of you not aware, my middle name is Lyn!)!" I sat there shocked, and looked to see if he was joking (I mean, I just met the guy, maybe he's a prankster). But he goes on for about 1 1/2 minutes ranting about the tackiness of naming your child after a city, etc...
So, everyone asks me if I told him my name, the answer, NO! Lol, the only thing I could think to say was "So, what's the middle name?" =)
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