This was Max's inquiry of me. I'd been wearing one of the knit caps on my head since picking him up from his dads. So I took the cap off.
"Wow, it's really short. You look like a boy."
"Well, I'm still a girl and still your Momma. And my hair WILL grow back once I'm healed."
"I know. I still love you."
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