At the salon, the car chair proved just exciting enough to allow the hairdresser to do her job.
And although we didn't quite get an absolutely maintenance-free 'do, I don't think this one's too shabby!
Better run. Alice has woken up from her nap and I hear her chattering in her room. So far, I've heard "I gotta poop," "Eewie, dat's poopie," and "Mommy change it. It's yucky."
Any takers out there?