I'm not one to talk hair, fashion, or makeup, but I thought I'd share with you the story behind the name "Mom and the Blonds."
There is an obvious reasons, of course: my husband and kiddos have blond hair...I do not.
It hasn't always been that way. When I was little, I had strawberry blond hair like my boys with natural bleach blond highlights. My mom has always had dark brown hair. I used to "lovingly" tell her, "Mom, I'm so glad I don't have dark hair like you." I know, I know, not very kind of me.
So the name "Mom and the Blonds" is an ironic reminder of the things I once thought were important mixed with what really is important...my family.
And it just so happens that the night before my first born was born, we ate a delicious dinner at a little Italian restaurant called Guido and the Blondes. We like to jokingly blame the garlic for our son making an entrance two weeks early.
P.S. After searching the web about the spelling (blond vs blonde), I found in some cultures the word "blonde" refers to females and "blond" refers to males.
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