It’s winter…. I’m a bald eagle or baby chick. Sadly realized how chilly one can be without hair. Many friends & relatives send head dressings.
Of course I ordered many colors online. Few girls knit caps for me …. Pretty!
I ran outside to greet my grands I was astounded when my Cole looks frightened and draws away from me……
Buy a wig…. No matter how expensive or cancer comfort design …. It’s uncomfortable
Slowly he adapts to my baldness, he’s 3 years old but on occasion he’ll look at me and say ” Mima ? Want me to get you your hair? ”
Guess I’m blessed with a fine rounded cranium…. Peeps always telling me .. But you look great!
What’s the But?