Friday, June 12, 2009

Love, Twoo Love

Yesterday, I did Doug's great-aunt's hair. She is not so very young anymore and quite ill. She looks like a hanger under her clothes. She is losing her hair. She is living in a rehab home. Things are pretty rough for her. Except that she has the most devoted loving husband I have ever met. He takes such good care of her. Yesterday, when I did her hair, I asked him how it looked. He replied to her, "I think you look absolutely gorgeous." I wish you could have heard him say it. It wasn't just him being nice. His voice sounded like she had actually taken his breath away.

So, I started thinking. Will Doug still think I am breathtaking when I am old? So, I did a little magic makeup aging to see what he thought. I am pretty sure this is what I will look like...
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Let's just say that maybe we need 60 or so years together before he thinks I am beautiful like that. Yeah, that will work...

4 comments:

Joanie said...

OK... this is just scary... I hope you NEVER look like that!

Shan said...

Creepy. Truly creepy.

Hillary said...

Don't you think I will be able to do better hair on you when we are that old? I swear, your confidence in my skills...well I don't know.

As for the goiters on your face?

I'm skay-ed.

Lynne's Somewhat Invented Life said...

Remind me only to "air kiss" when we meet. I don't want any of those face goiters jumping their little goiter darlings my way.

PS The Word VErification is "wedgets." Which is what you have for showing us such ugly...er, I mean creative face jewlery. Give yerself a wedget and enjoy.