What a difference a day makes!

My mom was feeling pretty down in the dumps, I could tell by the look she carried on her face.

I've been working on her, attempting to get her to agree to go to a hairdresser because I knew it would do her a world of good.

Finally, she agreed to go to a new stylist that I found in town. I had gone the day before, she likes how he fixed my hair so it was easy to convince her to go.

Peter colored her hair mahogany, waxed her face and made her feel like a million bucks. Here she is immediately after her appointment. She will now go every Monday and get her senior discount. She's even going to use the senior ride service to pick her up and drop her off at home. This is a huge step for my mom's liberation from the demented mind which makes her believe that she can't do things on her own.