Basketball and hair..

Jackson aka, Jack, bubba, bubbie, bub, dude, buddy, Jackson-son

Jackson had a 9 a.m. game this morning. Needless to say, Jack isn't really thrilled about morning games, he's not really thrilled about morning anything thing really.

This is our driver.... ok, ok, its just my handsome husband. We decided to take the galaxie today. I LOVE galaxie days.

Jacie aka "Jace", "Sissy","girl","Sunshine"

This is our morning sunshine. She is always up VERY early, and loves everything, and everyone as soon as she wakes up. She and her Daddy, are in the same boat with this. They have many Saturday, and Sunday's where they have a lot of time of bonding. Jack and I bond with zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

We were a little rushed so her hair is drying on its own today. She decided she wanted to wash her hair at the last minute, typical girl.

ugh, you know who this is.. I, like Jack need some time to wake up. I prefer to wake up and eat lunch! I'm not a big fan of sun rises, breakfasts, birds gettin' worms or anything to do with early mornings.

This is the bballer. I love, love, love, to watch my boy play basketball! I think because he loves it. He gets it. They didn't win, but they all played really hard! Jack got 8 outta 10 points he did good.

Passin' the ball.

So after the game Jack and Jace went to spend the night at Aunie's (Yvonnes) and Uncle Jer's house. They were soooooo excited of course, because anytime they go to Aunie, and Uncle Jers they get spoiled rotten. Really if Jack said, "Aunie I know its 8 o'clock in the morning, but do you have any chocolate?" Aunie would then say: "No Jack, but I will be right back." She will literally go change, and go to the store to get the brat chocolate.

So, while they went there Jonny and I decided to go eat. Unfortuately Chiptole wasn't open yet, so we walked around till it was open. They opened a new hair salon next door to Chipotle, so while Jonny walked down to Radio Shack to day dream, I walked in and asked about prices on a hair cut. Then met up with Jonny. Jonny told me to just get it cut, (I think cause he is tired about me whinning about wanting it cut) cause I will be bumbed later if I don't just get it done. I knew he was right, so I went back. Now the place is an Aveda salon. Sooo, of course they use ONLY Aveda products. When the "senior" stylist took me over to wash my hair in the very fancy dancy "wash bowl" she asked me (as they ALWAYS do) what kind of shampoo and conditionar I use. I just hate it when they ask this question, because it always, always ends the same way! I can't lie, I just can't, I would feel bad all day, all week in fact. Soooo, I told her the truth, that I wash my hair with Pantene. Oh brother!! "Oh that is the worst product to use for your hair, you should use ANYTHING else other than that." And I thought funny, cause its the ONLY product that is affordable that allows me to get a brush through my hair. They tell me everytime that its terrible because it leaves wax in my hair. Well, the fact that I dye my hair EVERY three weeks should be worse than the fact that I wash my hair with wax. I mean really, I had 2 babies that left me with handfulls, and handfulls, and handfulls of hair any time I barely touched my head, I highly doubt my scalp cares if I have a little wax on it. Anyway as she is cutting my hair, I really did appriciate the fact that she didn't do a lot of talking, I really don't like talking when I get my hair and nails done. I just want to sit and drift off, until the whole process is finished. Usually I listen to a story about how they just got back from Vegas and got so drunk they hardly remember anything. Really, this is true conversations that I have with hair dressers... thinking hopefully they are sober, while they are doing my hair lol. Anyway, while she is cutting my hair, I am watching the girl next to her coloring the hair of a high school girl. When she is done, she tells the girl that it has to set for awhile, she then proceeds to unvelcro the backwards hair cape (thats what I like to call them hee hee) and give her a massage, I mean really diggin' in and massaging her shoulders and neck. The reason this struck me funny is because you don't expect your hair dresser to do this, and this young girl REALLY didn't expect this because it was written all over her face. She was lookin' a little awkward, and when the stylist stopped she said "is that good?" the girl said "um, yes thank you." I'm not sure if she thanked her for the massage or for stopping lol. It was just akward for all of us really. Well when I was done, my stylist walked me over to the products along the wall (which I knew was coming) and proceeded to give me the schpeal about the products and such. Well, sorry she was a very, very nice girl, but I didn't feel the need to spend $26 doors on shampoo. Thanks, but no thanks, I will stick with my waxy head. I politly declined, and then she took me over powdered my face, and put Aveda lip gloss on me, which I loved thought was very pretty but found out the lip gloss was $18 and decided to just pay for my tab, and get the heck outta $$$$ dodge!! Anyhow we finally ate our Chipotle (yum, yum), and went home. I took a 3 HOUR nap, we decided to go see the Hangover 3, (very funny, but very raunchy of course) got up took a shower (cause I loved the cut, but never ever like the way they style my hair) did my make up, got dressed and thought this was a good reason to wear my favorite black heels. I love, love to wear heels but rarely have a reason to wear them. I may just start wearing them to take the kids, cause I love em! So what if I have sweats on and a giant sweatshirt with no make up on and my hair in a scrunchy, at least I get to wear my 5 inch heels! Anyway this is how I spent my Saturday. Pretty great day, cause I was with Jonny! ;) Oh, and here is a picture of my faaaavorite black heels. Maybe one of these days I will blog about all my heels. We shall see.