Share Your World 4/12/2021

Share Your World 4/12/2021 by Sparksfromacombustiblemind


What would be the worst “buy one get one free” sale of all time?


Have you ever gotten a really bad haircut?  Do share! 

First, it wasn’t me that got the really bad haircut.

It was however me that gave my kids really bad haircuts when they were about 4yrs and 2yrs old. I thought I would just use the clippers and tidy up their manes, no problem.

The problem is I keep thinking I was not quite getting them even. So, I finally made myself stop when it looked like they had the mange or their hair was falling out.

My Aunt who is a hair stylist from MO was coming into town. I was crossing my fingers that she could get them looking decent.

The best / worst part is that I thought it was a good idea to experiment with cutting their hair 3 days before my brother’s wedding. Yup you read that right.

Luckily my Aunt was able to make them look like they just got extremely, super shot haircuts. Leave it to me.

Isn’t Disney Land and Disney World (and all the variants) jt a people trap operated by a mouse?

Lol never thought of it that way. Instead of cheese as a trap, they use bright color rides and music to snatch your $$

What if Batman got bitten by a vampire?   What would happen? 

He’d be catching criminals to turn them into vampires and they’d all sleep in the Bat Cave during the day.

What do you want your final words to be if you could choose?

I love some of you, screw the rest of you.

GRATITUDE SECTION (as always optional) As always I’m grateful to my family and husband.

Please feel free to share some gratitude! 


  1. I don’t know about anyone else but I like your last words! And that’s quite a haircut story…wish I could say it doesn’t sound like something I’d do. But it kind of sounds like something I’d do. 😆😆


  2. Never thought of Disneyland that way but that was funny. I gave my husband a haircut right before a job interview. His mom who is a hairstylist was back home in Italy for the summer and she was the one that would cut everyone’s hair in the family. My husband asked if I could do it and I answered yes figuring how hard could it be, I mean I watched enough hairstylist cutting my hair, watched my mother-in-law and other family members who were hair dressers doing it. Yep…no problem, I thought to myself. I was having the time of my life cutting away thinking that eventually I would have the best style my husband ever saw but then realized that nothing was matching on either side. It was a nightmare and the more I cut the worse it got. Finally defeated I looked at my husband and had the worse giggle fit ever. I was 9 months pregnant at the time and thought if I didn’t stop laughing I was probably going to go into labor on top of everything else. My husband looked so frightened when he saw me laughing so hard and ran into the bathroom to see what was wrong, Meanwhile here I was still trying to hold it together with the giggle fit while I went searching for a nice hat and some hair gel. I told him “Don’t worry, it will grow back.” and he tried the best he could to fix it. He didn’t get the job and through the years when ever our kids say they need a trim my husband jumps up and yells ” Hide the scissors, don’t let your mom find them…and don’t believe her, she does not know how to trim hair “.


  3. Thank you so much Jennifer for Sharing Your World! I wondered if the questions were a bit too ‘out there’ for most who participate, and I’m glad you embraced the strange so well! Great answers! I’m glad your aunt was able to save the day! I did something similar to my youngest brother when I was in cosmetology school, he looked AWFUL when I was done butchering his hair. It cost my parents $50 (a lot of money in those days) to get it repaired too. Then a lot of parents were angry at my parents because their kids loved his haircut and wanted the same. LOL ..Have a wonderful week!


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