And so Aaron takes a seat right in the middle of the kitchen and patiently awaits for me to get my act together so that we may begin the process of transformation.
I figured I had better get one last picture of us together while we were still friends and before I destroyed his hair.
Yes, Aaron was actually nervous that I might ruin his hair.
Can you believe that?
Please, I thought we had already established the fact that I am awesome.
No wait, Aaron has claimed that title.
I guess you should be nervous.
And so the color has been applied and we are singing to the sounds of the '80's while we
patiently wait for that rich dark cocoa color to take effect.
And then the look. The look that says,
"Nicole you had totally better not be turning my hair purple."
Would I ever do something like that??
Obviously someone has trust issues.
The rinse cycle
And so we head to the sink for that wonderful process of rinsing out the color until the water turns clear.
What a pain.
Aaron and that nervous laugh of his.
I am really beginning to think that he doesn't trust me.
And now begins the highlighting process.
It takes a very steady hand to highlight such short hair.
Not only that but it is quite time consuming and without gloves, it burns your fingers.
Yes, I sacrificed the tips of my fingers for his vanity.
Kevin is totally making fun of Aaron at this point.
And so now we wait....
And we wait a bit longer.
Look at that delicious rich color.
"It's Autumn Sunrise"
I was totally impressed with my handiwork.
I am thinking by the look on Aaron's face that he too is impressed with my great masterpiece.