"It's just hair"...I hate that saying. Here is the ugly truth...your hair is a part of who you are. It's a part of how people see you and know you. Chemo is going to make it fall out...it's not going to be easy...but God was there at that stupid wig place today making us laugh and cry, and sweet Mrs. Tate helped us find the perfect "kelly" cut and color. Deep breath. Hair or no hair. God will be there.
We thank Him for being with us today. It was a a brutal day, but we saw His humor and unconditional love through Mrs. Tate and Old Don. And we are thankful to Him for it.



