Locks of Love

When I was diagnosed with breast cancer in August 2007 I was pretty sure I was going to live. But losing my hair to chemotherapy worried me. Would it grow back curly? Would it grow back thinner? Would it grow back at all? So I made a bargin with God. If He'd give me back my hair I promised to grow it long enough to donate to Locks of Love.

It grew back curly. It grew back thinner. And two weeks ago I paid off that debt. Brittney at TRUST! Hair Salon on Melrose took two pigtails and left me with a fabulous non-soccer-mom bob. 

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