As promised here are two pictures from the night we threw a party and cut off my long hair for Locks of Love--oh, and because it was falling out on accounta' the chemo.
Someone (Angie?) had the great idea of cutting and shaving my hair into a variety of styles as we went. So there was Tam with Dumb and Dumber bangs (very bad idea, Angie). Tam with the Punk Rock Mohawk (this wasn't that bad, actually). And finally, Tam with no hair. G.I. Jane Tam.
Actually, a week later, to see this picture of me, it looks like I had a lot of hair, even shaved. Now, I'm a little bit more in the Michael Stipe circa the '90s or Tom Hanks at the end of Philedelphia phase of hair loss. It's not really very cute anymore. But it was fun while it lasted, and we had a great party. There were flowers, Root Beers, chips ... and hair everywhere.
Thanks, Johnny and Angie and Steph and all our Creekers for celebrating with us.
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I thought the bangs were definitely more Amelie than Dumb & Dumber. I rather liked them. Only you are beautiful enough to still look amazing with a bald head. And, you do.
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