Congrats to our winner Susan! Picture this it is 1979 and I am six years old. I am sitting on the edge of the bathroom sink, watching my mommy put on her wig. I watch her slip it over her head which is sparsely covered with wispy black hair. The wig is long, luxuriously curled and when she fits it over her head, my mother is transformed.  Her shoulders are held back, a smile appears on her face … [Read more...]