Anna June's hair is getting longer. It gets in her mouth. It gets caught by the clump in the comb. She still doesn't like to have bows or things in her hair too often, but she's certainly becoming more aware of her hair.
This morning, in her crib, before she even got up, she said, "My hair not perfect today."
Well, it's not! It is frizzy from all the humidity and rain, but I did manage to comb it and it looks a little better than it did.
I hope she's not getting a complex about it. Everywhere we go, people still say, "Look at that hair!"
(Above, with Natalie, waiting for the carousel.)
2 days ago