Awhile ago, we predicted the trajectory of Molly's follicle future and it looked a little something like this:
Well, we are either clairvoyant or have really bad luck because we've gotten a lot closer to that image than I'd like. After nearly two years of almost no hair, yesterday we just got crazy hair. While we were in Florida, Molly had these gorgeous ringlets; pretty blond curls and she received so many nice compliments. Back in the land of zero humidity, however, we apparently just have crazy hair to look forward to.
Today, I put a stop to the madness and, despite many protests, got two adorable pigtails in place of the Christopher Lloyd/Don King/Medusa train that we were on yesterday. Her little buddy Chase even told her that she looked great so I'm hoping I have more luck with accessorizing in the days to come. Otherwise, John might have to ditch his mullet wig because it hits just a little too close to home.
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