Big Hair

Sylvie looks at me tonight after I'd taken her ponytail holder out and she'd pulled her dress off over her head, and I burst out laughing. Her hair was H-U-G-E!!! (these pictures do not do it justice) She goes, "What?" and I'm laughing so hard I could only point at her hair. She looks in the mirror and goes, "WHOA! What happened to my hay-uh???" Genetics, sister, genetics. You too shall not need hairspray when you attend a retro 80s event!