September 26, 2008


Yes I died my hair and grew a goatee. I asked Bonnie to let her hair grow out and not to die it. She cut her hair and died it, so I changed my hair color and grew out my wiskers.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I will always love you and the time we spend worshiping the Lord together, reading the word, and praying together. I think that I met the man that my heart has been praying for. The God that I serve hears the song my heart sings when I am silent, he see the tears my heart releases when the world can't see, he hears the prayers that the heart has when the soul can't think of a way to express the feelings and anguishes of my soul. The God that I serve even touches me in the darkest times. He is always sending his angels to prepare the way for me, to make provision for me, and to answer the prayers I haven't yet prayed.

I love your goatee my dearest darling Harry, and I have gotten used to your dyed hair! I love you and most of the wonderful things you do. I especially love spending time with and talking with you, when ever and where ever I can get it.
As for letting my hair grow out; well can't stand it when it gets shaggy feeling, so I'll cut it if I have to cut it myself!

Bonnie