and tell her I want it short for the summer.
When she handed me the mirror, so that
I could see the back, I believe my
hand began to tremble.
It didn't help to hear the Mister say
"Don't worry Honey.....it will grow back."
I suppose I have to keep my sense of
humor about such things, and I will
have to wear a hat at the beach.
The last thing I need is a sunburned head.
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Laughs and hugs......Dee Dee
