One of the cool things about pregnancy is that your hair doesn't fall out. Unfortunately, it doesn't last, and once that baby is born, the hair follows.
My hair is *everywhere.* The average non-postpartum person loses about 100 hairs a day, but mine was always more obvious anyway because of the length.
Seriously. It is *everywhere.*
I cleaned the bathroom yesterday. By the end of the day, I had to wipe out the sink again because it was full of hair.
When I feed Maureen, I pick pieces of it off her clothes.
On Sunday, Johnny and I were sitting on the couch. He was looking at a picture book and I was reading a magazine. Suddenly, he threw down his book and started plucking at his toes. When I asked what was wrong, he said, "Mommy's hair is stuck in my feet!" Sure enough, he had a piece of my hair wrapped around his toes. A little while later, he grabbed one of Maureen's burp cloths and started rubbing his tongue. Why? To get the piece of Mommy hair off.
The side of the couch where I normally sit looked like a sasquatch had been there, so I busted out the hair roller and got rid of it, along with some crumbs and a lot of cat hair.
Not even ten minutes later, the cat falls down on the floor with a thump and starts writhing. I freaked, thinking he was having a seizure. Nope. Just a piece of my hair caught in his claws.
Babycenter says my hair should be back to normal by the time Maureen turns one. In the meantime, I hope John doesn't mind finding a few strands in his food...
Hey, count it as flossing!
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Hair Apparent
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2 comments:
flossing! Gak!
Ewwww.
But, I can relate to the sasquatchiness of it--been there, done that. Except at my house, it was that Chewbacca had come for a visit!
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