"You look weird!!!"

Ouch. While I understand that for the past week I have looked like I am in search of the nearest Color Me Badd concert, I was actually liking my new 'do. Now I'm questioning it. The worst part is that I'm not sure what hurts more: the fact that the comment was made or the fact that I let a 2nd grader stomp on my feelings. LOL It did help a teeny bit that the next day a 1st grader told me I looked pretty today. :) Wait, does that mean I didn't look pretty all the other days that she saw me? It's hard not to take their thoughts to heart, but I'm going to have to learn to drown them out (at least the not so nice ones) otherwise these kids are gonna drive me crazy. I cannot let them rule my self worth. As for the hair, it's going to be sticking around for a while. I'm mean, who doesn't like reminiscing their glory years?