As you know, Steven and I were born two years and one day apart. Meaning that our relationship faces the trying hurtle of back to back birthdays. It’s really hard not having everything be all about me around my birthday, but SOMEHOW I persevere. This year was especially dramatic because Steven turned 30. And went through some kind of crisis of hair:
The sides of his head can feel the breeze for the first time since infancy
However, mohawk styling–or really, any styling–isn’t an inborn skill. It’s taken lots of practice.
Steven owns way more haircare products than me
He actually owned more haircare products than me before this too.
Plus, who do you think takes the longest to get ready now?
Again, it was actually always him.
Isn’t perfection worth it, though?
BEAUTY TAKES TIME
He also had a concert two days before his birthday, the perfect occasion to debut an awesome new hair:
Concert master style
I also noticed him getting a lot more compliments from people in the audience during intermission and after, maybe because he stands out way more now.
He just wants attention
For Steven’s birthday lunch, we went to Lucky 32!!
First lunch as a 30-year-old!!!
They had strawberry shortcake for dessert!
So old. So mature.
As for me, I got a new job at the library! Exciting birthday present from Wake County!!!
Twice the swag
Ahhh I love Steven’s hair! And congratulations on the new job! Awesome!