Tonight, I picked Charlotte up from day care and they had her hair back in little tiny pony tails. That doesn't mean much to some people, but for a long time, she barely had hair. Unless she was wearing the brightest, pinkest outfit, people would say "What a cute little boy". Then again, when you dress her in a Packer sweatshirt like this, it doesn't help.
More recently, it's been too short to put in pony tails but too long to do anything else with. To top it all off, she's got her mother's curls in the back. If we're not careful, it could become a baby mullet [aka Infantulett]
You have to really look for the pony tails, but they're there. There's a few other pics in the album of her playing in a basket. As you can tell, she's happier in some pics than others. At one point, she had her self stuck in, what appeared to be, a fairly painful position. You'll be impressed to know that I didn't try to get pics of that.
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