I was overdue to have my eyebrow's waxed, like 6 months overdue. Let's just say at the end of my pregnancy the hormones had their way and my eyes were becoming bushy and out of control maybe even old-manish, so bad that I was combing them in the morning with a little brush... I set aside some allowance money and went to Metamorphosis to be morphed back to my old, less-hairy self.
I did receive some harassment before leaving from the kids.. Like, "Why would you pay someone to torture you?" and, "Why do you want your eyebrow hairs pulled out?" and ,"How much will you pay them to do this to you?" I could see the little wheels in their heads turning.. maybe we could pull out mom's eyebrows and she could pay us...
Jake showed up just before I left.. he assured me that I looked fine. I went anyways. When I came back home my man Jake said, "Come here and let me see them." I crept closer to my man sitting on the porch holding the baby, and then he said,"I see, yes they do look better, now they're nice and red."
pffff