When Paige was born I immediately started praying that she wouldn't inherit my hair. I have duel cowlicks, intermittent waves and for a long time was cursed with uncontrollable frizz. Unfortunately my prayers were not answered on this one as she has the exact same hair as me. Every morning when Paige comes down to breakfast I am reminded that she will someday curse me for giving her this scraggly mop. For now, we'll do our best to wrestle it to the ground with a few cute bows and frizzy braids. Sigh...
