It can be quite unruly.
And on occasion (as in, almost at least once a day) she gets plunked down in her high chair with that hair in her eyes.
It's interesting enough when Daddy fixes her hair (I overpaid for a garage sale onesie that said "Daddy did my hair" - somebody knew what they were doing when they designed that one! It's been one of our favorites!)
Anyway, Daddy is one thing, but I love when Brooklyn's helpful brothers come to the hair rescue.
But they also believe in careful hairbow selection...
...even to match pj's!