Secret Obsession

Jennie is back from vacation! And all is right with the world again.
So, to celebrate, I'm going to reveal a secret obsession that both Jennie and I have (sorry Jennie!). She's definitely going to kill me for this, but it's true, so we might as well talk about it online:

Jennie and I are obsessed with having long hair.

Now, Jennie has thick, beautiful, wavy brown hair. I have limp, straight, thin blonde(ish) hair. So, for Jennie, this whole plan to grow out our hair will go just fine. She just needs to be patient.
But for me, the longer my hair gets, the thinner and sadder it becomes, until it's like 2 little tendrils hanging down my back. Sound pretty?
So we try to remind each other not to cut our hair off, because you know how it goes: every few months one of us is like "Let's get a cute, short haircut!" but then we'll remember why we need to just get a trim...... the looooong hair pact.

Okay. So full disclosure: we want long hair because of Hannah Montana. Seriously. We saw the movie, and there's this scene where Miley Cyrus is alone in a field and hears her horse running toward her. In slow motion, and with about 25 wind machines whirring, she whips around, her long locks following over her shoulder. No joke: in the movie theater, Jennie and I turned to each other and said, "I want long hair." (okay, no comments about seeing the Hannah Montana movie in the theater, please!)

Meanwhile, like I said, my hair is not so conducive to the whole "long hair" thing, so my hair, blowing in the wind, would probably look a lot more like this:



So, that's a No.

We'll see what happens. Jennie and I have both been really good about growing our hair and keeping to our pact. My hair is longer than it's been in years, and I'm relying on Jennie to let me know if it's starting to look unacceptable. She'll tell me if I need to just give up the pact and get a haircut.