Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow

It's official. I've finally entered the final stage of postpartum. Or at least I hope this is the final stage - what more can possibly happen. I'm losing my hair. It's coming out in globs. I'm finding it all over the house; the bathroom, my pillow, the shower and even poor Beau. He likes to take hold of my hair and not let go.

Soon, I'll match Beau's 1 month old look with his balding old man hair style.