The Runners have lived life together for quite a few years now. We have laughed (A LOT), cried, reflected, philosophized, and grown together over the years. While running down the road, we have solved most of the world's problems and always had an ear for the good and bad times of each other. We have prayed for each other, discussed God and things of great consequence and held each other up during times of great despair. Now was our time to rally around sweet Lisa.
Sheila came up with the idea that perhaps we should match our hairstyles to match Lisa's. Now there was no pressure, but those that felt they could or should were invited to sit under the clippers. We all gathered at our home and showered Lisa with hats and scarves as we laughed and screamed with laughter. We sheared the locks, we tried on hats and wigs and we enjoyed the blessing of friendship.
When it is your idea, you go first and Sheila stepped up to the occasion. First came off the blond locks, compliments of Barber Bobby.
Sonja had to go last since her little granddaughter was NOT HAPPY about Nanna getting her hair cut off. Sonja won the award for the smallest head with the most brains crammed into it.