The poor girl. She inherited my hair. The longer it gets, the more wild it gets. Too fine for barettes, not long enough for rubberbands. I do headbands - that doesn't get rid of the "wild", just pushes it back away from her face. I could slick it down with mousse or hairspray, but that just seems wrong for a baby. So crazy bed-head it is. She could've inherited my ability to sleep through ANYTHING, but noooooooo. She gets my hair.
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But it's so dang cute!
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