Whenever my wife got a new haircut, I would always try to make sure to compliment it. Eventually, you don’t catch a what seems me a minor trim and it caused a row with the missus. From then on, whenever she got a new cut or color, I would pretend that I didn’t recognize her.
My wife Michelle loved to be complimented and loved the attention. “Hi, you must be one of Michelle friends I’m her husband Justin.” And I leaned in for a handshake. When she takes my hand, I kiss her hand.
“Stop it Justin, you know its me. I barely got any highlights.”
After a while, we got into a habit of having great sex after she did her hair. She felt good about herself. And I enjoyed showing her in admiration. Michelle got bored of her hair a lot more often after this.
All the bleaches and dyes caught up to her and she had to cut her hair short. The stylist was able to give her a pixie cut that was sexy. My wife has a little bit of weight being chubby and didn’t want the Karen or bob. This short pixie cut was not her style.