The 'Do
Starting minutes after our vows (15 months ago), Adam was set on this goal. Long hair. Everywhere. And ever since I said "I do," he's been growing it out. And growing it out. And growing it out. Far past the Marlin's rule of "no hair touching a player's collar." With spring training fast approaching, we knew a change was in the future. An extreme change.
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Apparently, a mullet in South Florida doesn't carry the same meaning as a mullet in the Northwest. So...we call this new extreme: The Euro Mullet...also known as: The Mulhawk. Deep breath. His precious locks are all gone! But I've come to love this just as much! His hair no longer tickles his face, it doesn't shed, it doesn't tangle, and it stays back with product. Holy smokes! Fantastic! He's like a new man! He looks handsome and complains less too. Lucky me! Haha :) And of all the comments on his haircute so far, this one is my favorite:
"Adam's lucky he throws 97."
:)
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