Sooo… a series if pictures were taken at both of my son’s birthday parties this past month and one of them caught me bending over (head towards the camera) helping Baby “X” open one of his gifts. And what exactly did this loving act of fathering reveal? That my hair is thinning.
That’s just… huh… wow… I mean…wow… um… just… yeah… super.
And now I find my self wondering… How long until I have a bona fide bald spot? How long do you grow/style your hair to conceal it? What will I do with my hair once it’s obvious? Will I go into some form of Trump-comb-over denial?
Ugh.
I had a feeling it was happening. And the flash from the camera reflecting slightly off my head through my thinning hair was the clincher.
I guess I should keep my eyes open for some funky hats in the near future… or perhaps I’ll just end up shaving my head again.
*sign*
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steelie
