Pretty much anywhere we go people comment on Baby K’s hair.
It’s EXTREMELY fluffy and soft and well, just darn cute on her, so I can’t really blame them.
I’ve just started offering people a little ‘touch’ and then I go home and give her a good shampoo.
It’s better than them stalking us, right?
Of course I give them the once over first.
Geez, what kind of mother do you think I am anyway??
(oooh, maybe I shoud start charging…. kidding…. maybe….)
But, as you can see below, no one can resist the power of the hair.
Not even her silly, stinky, fart-talkin’ big brothers…