Lois was standing by the window today, looking out across the expansive acreage of our back yard, and I thought since there is more than clouds on the horizon I should get out the camera. Luckily, she didn't see me coming, so I was able to get a good shot!Yep, there it is - Hair! It's about the same color as it used to be (before chemo, that is), and we can't locate any curls, yet; but hey, it's winter and she's finally growing some insulation.
Cute as ever, bossier than ever, and still going strong: that's Lois!
PS: Click on the image for a closer view!
Gimme a head with hair
Long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming,
Streaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there hair
Shoulder length or longer
Here baby, there mama
Everywhere daddy daddy
1 comment:
Good to hear from U2.
Lois looks like a marine recruit---
that's a complement!
Your poem reminds me of the story I've heard--don't know how true it is !
"God made all kinds of heads,
some he was pleased with; the rest he
covered with hair!"
Best regards to you both and your family
Chris
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