Sometimes

a girl just needs to get her hair done.

And if she can take one of her dearest friends along to get her hair cut, too, then that’s a good evening.

And if her hairdresser is someone she’s known since she was eight years old and did her hair sixteen years ago for her wedding and is funny and wise and a great hairdresser, then that’s better still.

And if, on the way home, the moon is full and the air is warm, and if, when she gets home, she can have a great big bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream out on the deck with her husband in the light of that moon….

well, I don’t think it gets better than that.


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