Haircut

Andrea was cutting my hair last night, and I guess it was the first time Elsie really paid attention to what was going on, because she walked in the room and looked really worried. So we explained that my hair was getting long, so we were cutting it. So she asked, in a really concerned voice, on the verge of tears, "Are you going to put it back on?"

Then later, after I took a shower, I walked past her, and she said, "You still have hair, right?" and I had to assure her that, yes, I still have hair, and no, there's nothing to worry about when I get a haircut.