I'm going to be a little vulnerable about something I've become surprisingly insecure about lately: my hair.
Back in January, we took a trip to Disney World. (Which we absolutely loved, by the way, and honestly deserves its own blog post.)
We splurged on PhotoPass because if I'm paying for professional photos in front of Cinderella Castle, I want to actually be in them. And if I'm going to be in them, naturally I wanted to look my best.
That started with my hair.
