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Wednesday, 28 September 2011
#190 …when you tell him its not true when he begins to have bald patches.
I was carefully combing his hair over thinning patch, when he suddenly asked, “Darling am I going bald?”
A worried look had crossed his face and he was apprehensively awaiting my answer.
“Ofcourse not baby. Your head has too thick a vegetation to be wiped out that easily.” I replied.
I smiled on seeing a look of utter satisfaction on his face.
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