After my gorgeous perm pictures, I decided to revisit the best hair moment in my husband's history. This is a lesson in: Don't judge a man by his style in seventh grade (a.k.a. it's fortunate for all parties involved that the hubs and I met later in life).
|Yep. The Vuarnet logo. Shaved into his hair. Circa 1990.|
The man today. He refrained from any more shaved logos for the wedding we attended because honestly, it was the bride's day and it wouldn't be fair to look better than her.
|At a wedding last Saturday. Good thing it's 2012 |