Mollie would not sit still. She was up, she was down, she wanted to feed me a cookie, she wanted a cookie, then she wanted to brush my hair, then she wanted an elastic. FUN does not begin to to describe this. And this was Mollie in a good, semi passive mood. Imagine what it's going to be like when we have to be somewhere in five minutes and Mollie is there with wet hair and Lukas is climbing all over me and Nikki has gone to school with a mohawk.
First off, put the elastics on your fingers, it makes it easier to access. It is completely worthless to have them in the package and you try and reach for them while holding down a piggy tail. Needless to say I learned real quick. Next dry hair doesn't work, and neither does wet hair, it has to be somewhere in between. This makes absolutely no sense to me, but oh well. So here is my attempt.
I meant for the part to zigzag like that. All the kids today want a part that resembles the east coast of South America.
And one is further back than the other, but we still went out like this. Not very far, but in public..... Sorry Mollie.
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