This One's For You, Meema

Now that Ellison's finally sprouting a little more hair, I've been anxious to put little velcro curlers in her hair. Ellison loved the process, and sat as still as could be, fascinated with the interesting reflection in the mirror. This was the next best thing to going to Meema's (this is what Ell has started calling her Grandma P.) for an official hairdo.










OK, so the results were a little more haphazard than we were expecting, but she's still our cute little button.

On a side note, Ellison just saw the computer screen with these photos, and started to whine. When I asked her what the matter was, she said, "curler" and touched her hair. She just had me put them in again. :)