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Well I did it. I got bangs. I have to say, the hubster and I both find them "banging" - yes, I can forewarn you right now that I've been making a lot of bang puns. You're welcome in advance.

I hadn't had bangs like this in a super long time and I thought it seemed fitting to move to a new state, get a new name and some new bangs. No this is not "Enough" and I am not Jennifer Lopez (or Erin Schleeter) and this is not the witness protection program. I just needed a change. Another one. Among the many changes going on in my life right now. Whatever don't judge me.

Apparently, I'm really going back to my roots with this style. A friend made me realize that I had the same bangs in Kindergarten and looked equally as adorable.

Too bad I can't find that Carebears sweater in my size anymore. That thing was a dude magnet. Not really, I was a late bloomer, but a girl can dream. I mean, I'm clearly thinking of something other worldly in this photo.

That's it for now. I hope this will suffice as my Halloween costume for the year. I've committed to being the 5 year old me for the foreseeable future. Look at that dedication...