My mother has several pictures of me in my youth with my nose taped up. I think they are her favorite pictures of me. :o) This evening William and Dad were playing with tape. This is what we got as a result. Mother like son...or should I say Son like Mother. :o)
So I pulled my hair into a ponytail and cut it shoulder length a couple mornings ago. It is an odd length to wear down so I was debating whether to A-line cut my hair chin length or if I should grow my hair out again. I just needed a change. Anyways last night I was laying in bed looking at celebrity hairstyles when I came upon a beautiful hairstyle which I replicated today for church. I felt beautiful again for the first time in a bit. Those darn pregnancy hormones and ever expanding tummy does crazy stuff to the brain.
Three cheers to a great hair day! 
