My Dad's Hair

It just occurred to me. My hair is now as white as my Dad's was. This isn't the greatest picture, but it is hard to find photos of my Dad. He was always the one taking the pictures.

When I was in the third grade, he had some kind of problem with his teeth; Mom put a record on the record player and turned it up loud, so we couldn't hear him yell (and swear) in pain. Almost overnight, his hair was white!

I stopped coloring my hair last summer. Now, my hair is white, just like I remember my Dad's - except he had nice waves and mine is oh so straight. Thankfully, my hair lost its nice dark brown color over the years and not from pain.
(updated with photo)