My Hair

I have Hawaiian hair, this means three things: 1) My hair gets bigger as it dries, 2) It's curly, 3) I have a ton of it. My hair is everywhere, on my pillow, on the floor, in the shower, and in the bristles of the brush! (Per pulls my hair out of the brush every time he uses it or else it sticks to his hair.)

As I blow-dried my hair (to straighten it) I looked at the hair on the bristles of another brush. First, I thought, 'I'm glad Per's not here', and second I thought, 'I'll never go bald'. I asked my son to take a picture and even he said, "You have a lot of hair". I'm grateful for my hair even when it gets me hot, gets in my face, and gets all over. Today, my hair is on my mind.