If I Were Rich

Long ago, I decided that if I were ridiculously rich, I’d never wash my own hair.  I’d just go to the beauty parlor and have my hair washed and set every week.

Today I went and had my hair professionally straightened.  I do this when I visit my parents or when my parents visit me to take advantage of the free babysitting.  (It took more than three hours today.)  And while I was there, there was a white haired lady having her hair washed and set at her standing weekly appointment.  I would so do that.  They were also offering to touch up her nail polish for her.

Since you will all ask, here is a picture of my hair. And after that, we went to an exotic animal park and Elizabeth met some lemurs.  And zebras.