never trust an overeager aesthetician

i was a willing participant in an event last night, and now my hair is red. like glowing red. sophie keeps looking at me like i am some stranger trying to kidnap her; gus thinks it would have been better blue. he may be right. the worst part about this, aside from the fact that my hair is very long and this will probably take years to grow out, is that now i look even less like gus or sophie. details to come.

pictures of my beautiful, non-peroxided children to follow.

sophie eating her bananas

this was probably the last time she played in her playpen willingly--she is crawling all over the house now!

me and gus a few weeks ago, back when my hair was still a color found in nature