I keep forgetting to write a funny story about my hair. The hair on my head is growing back pretty fast as well as my eye lashes and eye brows are returning. I feel like I have a face again.

When I have taken my walks, sometimes my neighbor two doors down will be outside with her boys and I have been showing them my fuzzy head. They are really cute about it. I let them touch my hair which is very soft like baby hair. When they would see me again, they would ask me, “Dianne, can I see your head?” So I would take my cap off and show them.

One Sunday at church I was wearing one of my wigs and Aidan told his mom, “Look! Dianne’s hair grew!” So I said, “It’s a miracle! Praise God!” Everyone laughed, but poor Aidan had this confused look on his face. I was thinking that was sort of mean, so I told him that it was a wig, and he kept saying, “A what??” I repeated it four times and he kept saying the same thing, “A what?” I realized that he never heard of a wig. I think I will plan to go over to their house soon with my two wigs and show them what a wig is, and they might want to try them on for fun.

Another cute thing that his brother Owyn said, was “Quinlan has hair like you!” (Not the other way around that I have hair like the baby!) I was tickled and thought it was very cute.