You’ve seen the next two pictures of my curly-headed grandson.
But last Saturday, Dad took him out for an er em appointment. He came back looking like this.
Oh, what have they done to my curly-headed wonder? Hence the title, Paradise Lost. John Milton wrote that. He also wrote a piece entitled On His Baldness … or … whatever.
But while we’re here, let’s see a few more pics to kinda like cheer me up.
Above: the two of them were climbing all over the little toy piano. Apparently, it is well built.
Below: I tried to get tricky.
I will miss that glorious hair, but I will work on forgiving his parents.
I may even restore them to my will … someday … perhaps.