Having A Hair Day

You have probably had a good hair day, and even had a bad hair day. I never dreamed that my baby girl would go through this angst at the tender age of 2, though!

Ever since that ill-fated day when I had the bright idea to put her bangs up so that she could see better, having a hair-do has been a problem.

It's not that she removes the barrettes, because she doesn't. In fact she insists upon having them in 24/7.

Her brothers, however, have discovered how much fun it is to make sister cry by taking down her hair for her, though.

Then there is the confusion over why little girls get to have barrettes in their hair and little boys don't get any.

This hair business has become almost as much of a problem as Vivienne's shoe addiction.

If her hair begins to come down, or the barrettes begin to twist and not feel right, she insists upon having them re-done.

If she isn't able to convey what she is wanting, she gets frustrated and begins to cry, ALOT!

So, basically, Vivienne must have her hair perfectly fixed to her specification, and her shoes on her tiny little feet for her to be totally happy with life.

Woe to those who are around should her hair come down, or her shoes get lost!