As I was driving home from a birthday party last weekend, the pressure in my chest became so irritating, that I was sure I could not live with this symptom indefinitely. The kids and I stopped to see our chiropractor on the spur of the moment. He adjusted me and explained that a couple of misaligned vertebrae could have been causing the heaviness in my chest, but he didn't make any grand promises. Over the next two days, however, my cough went away, and I began to feel much better. I haven't had any trouble since. Yea for a good chiropractor!
And yea for a good beautician too. Jen gave me another hair consultation last week. These appointments can hardly be called hair cuts yet. My hair has become wildly, tightly curly. It's fun, but as it grows, I don't know what to do with it. My sweet husband called me Topiary Head, which I thought was a hilariously apt description for some of my bad hair days. As Jen was handling my hair at her salon, she referred to it as The Beast a couple of times. I really liked her styling ideas. But since my camera broke at Christmas time, you'll just have to imagine what I look like as a nicely styled topiary.
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Love your sense of humor!! I would like to see it though and am glad you sent another update. People keep asking about you and now I can tell them to look at your blog again! Love you, Mom B.
Thanks Amy, for another update. We look at this blog daily to see if there is any more news from you guys. I wish you DID have a camera! I would LOVE to see your new hair! We love you guys and look forward to seeing you again sometime.???
You could dye it green. LOL
And wear your brown skirt and sweater!
I like that better than chia pet. A flat iron might be a possibility to tame it.
Amy, you are beautiful always! Your character has been a great blessing, as I told a new friend about you. We praise God for you and your sweet testimony through all this!
Ruth Bustamante
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