Meet Jake and Michel.
I’m including Jake’s pic, because he, too, had a casualty in this story.
My friend, Michel, has no shame. As a matter of fact, when I asked her permission to post her story, and *gasp* these pics, she responded:
“You know I have no shame. And will do anything for my 15 seconds. Kinda pathetic. And, yet, e’ry time I pass a mirror I laugh.”
Well, every time I viewed these pics yesterday, I laughed. Hard.
When Michel’s husband, Jake, fell asleep last night, she thought it a good idea to cut up one of his t-shirts. Into strips.
Then, tie them in her hair.
Not quite sure what she was expecting. And, I doubt what she got was the result she was looking for.
At least, I hope not.
The next morning, she removed Jake’s shredded t-shirt from her hair.
And, this, THIS is what she saw.
I know she makes her momma proud.
Thanks for the laugh, Michel. You’re a good sport with terrible hair.
Have a good weekend, and please, have your pets spayed or neutered.