We went to a shady spot in the back yard and trimmed enough hair to make a wig for a child. I think Mom was a little worried that I was chopping too much but I assured her it was fine. Then we went inside and shampooed and set. She sits outside for her drying process. Then we combed it out and she looked in the mirror and acted shocked. That of course makes me feel good. Looks pretty nice if I do say so myself.
I love you Mom. Love to be able to help you.
I love you Mom. Love to be able to help you.
