Years ago, when I just had a few shiny white strands, my mother insisted that it was time to cut my hair short and color it. Remember those old commercials?
Now my hair is even longer. My mother looks at my hair with a sour look on her face.
After years of nagging I decided to give in and used blue splat. Then my daughters started getting into the act.
My poor mom.
Recently I looked in the mirror and realized my once dark hair isn't so dark anymore. I'm not sad at all. It makes my fun colors show up even brighter. I let Dragon pick the color and now I have very fun, very long hair. Without damaging my hair with bleach, I have a fantastic vivid color.
I love my gray and I love my fun colors!