Ellie's hair is getting out of control. Her bangs are almost to her eyes and I haven't the heart to cut them yet... mostly because I'm not sure how.
Because here's the deal: she. won't. hold. still.
Even when I just want to brush her hair, she moves. And putting a clip, headband, or ponytail in her hair?
Forget about it.
Noah, on the other hand...
was laughing at my attempt to put pigtails in Ellie's hair and then requested, "Mommy, do Noah's hair."
I just wish Ellie would hold as still as he did.
Because just getting one ponytail in her hair is nearly as difficult as getting two:
And getting a photo of those two, lopsided pigtails?
Nearly impossible without the help of Big Brother.
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This morning when I put E's hair in pigtails, I literally held her on the floor between my legs while she squirmed and screamed and when I was done I threw my hands up like they do in the calf tying event at the rodeo. Britton cracked up. And we went shopping with crooked pigtails.
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