I guess the weirdest thing I've ever asked T was if she'd show me her head (she was bald from chemo). She lifted her wig a little, then said, "If I take it off, will you freak out?" I told her no, so she showed it to me in all it's shiny glory.

I asked last week if her hair was growing back and she asked me, "Wanna see?" So she took her wig off and showed me. She told me I couldn't comment on her gray hair. She's already asked if she can dye it even though she's still wearing the wig. She's got a "thing" about gray hair. She said as long as there is hair color, she will never go gray and if it ever gets outlawed, she'll buy it on the black market.