Arkansas Nesties
Dear Community,
Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
If you have questions about this, please email help@theknot.com.
Thank you.
Note: This only affects The Nest's community members and will not affect members on The Bump or The Knot.
Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
If you have questions about this, please email help@theknot.com.
Thank you.
Note: This only affects The Nest's community members and will not affect members on The Bump or The Knot.
Funny true story I have to share...
Okay, so I went grocery shopping the other day at the Searcy Wa!-Mart. While checking out the cashier asked me, "Is the hair color yours?"
I was flattered, because my mom is a beautician, and she does a great job coloring my hair. I get compliments often. So I went into this huge spill about how I was very blonde as a child, and as I got older mom began highlighting and foiling my hair. I gave her the complete prescription of my hair color maintenance.
Finally she stopped me and said, "No, this bottle of hair color, is it yours or does it belong to the lady behind you?"
OMG, I felt like such a BLONDE! I know it sounds like a joke, but it is so true. I really happened to me. I'm sure that cashier was laughing for hours later!
I was flattered, because my mom is a beautician, and she does a great job coloring my hair. I get compliments often. So I went into this huge spill about how I was very blonde as a child, and as I got older mom began highlighting and foiling my hair. I gave her the complete prescription of my hair color maintenance.
Finally she stopped me and said, "No, this bottle of hair color, is it yours or does it belong to the lady behind you?"
OMG, I felt like such a BLONDE! I know it sounds like a joke, but it is so true. I really happened to me. I'm sure that cashier was laughing for hours later!
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