I'd hate to mislead you into thinking that my flip flop fabulousness was all there was to my style acumen.
Nope, my friends. I rock the OMBRE.
What is that, you ask?
Well in my life it means that I have not bought my blonde for over ten months. Not ten weeks, ten months.
But in celebrity circles, it is intentional.
Between you and me, if I had a TV show, my contract would include a stylist that arrived at my house daily, armed with a bowl of bleach. Plus someone to do my laundry and change the sheets on the bunk beds.
But I digress. Apparently celebrities PAY MONEY to have their hair look like this.
I'm too busy making CREPES in the BETTY CROCKER KITCHEN, to get my bleach on, yo.
Wearing a rad Allora necklace, Target cardy and posies from The Pleated Poppy, no less.
I totally meant to grow a reverse skunk mane.
So this goes out to Jeannett. Who is the type of friend who can tell you how out of control your roots are, yet you don't want to punch her in the face. Well, maybe only a little.
Jeannett... cool kids and celebrities rock roots. Don't hate. Congratulate.
After I had babies my hair went haywire. My once awesome curls turned into half waves, half frizz, all wrong.
I began to fight it with the flat iron and various straightening treatments. But it is a lot of work. I needed a break from the war against curls.
Amy told me about Devacurl and let me just tell you...
after one day, it's true love forever. I am ready to marry it.
That is if my husband and Dave Matthews are cool with it.
Roots and curls rock.