Finally. It's gone. During pregnancy, I grew my prenatal vitamin and hormone boosted hair out with plans to donate it.
Last week, Erin the fabulous came over with baby Brody and liberated my head from 10 plus inches.
Willa didn't notice until hours later when I held up one of the gigantic ponytails. She looked from the hair to me, "mommy! You have funny hair. Fix it! Put it back!" No dice, kiddo.
This mane is Pantene bound, ready to be made into a wig for a woman with cancer.