My Dad had a dent in his head. In the 1940s before I was born he had an operation to remove a tumour and part of his skull went with it. It’s amazing he survived. As a child, I would sit on his knee and carefully comb his hair over the dent. By the time I was a teenager he was going grey and thin on top. He became self-conscious of his
dad - julie
dad - julie
dad - julie
My Dad had a dent in his head. In the 1940s before I was born he had an operation to remove a tumour and part of his skull went with it. It’s amazing he survived. As a child, I would sit on his knee and carefully comb his hair over the dent. By the time I was a teenager he was going grey and thin on top. He became self-conscious of his