She's not just the president, she's also a client

Ever since Baby B was born, she has been a genuine, card-carrying member of The No-Hair Club for Baby Girls. Well, okay, she was born with the tiniest bit of dark brown hair, and then that all pretty much fell out over her first month of life, leaving just the barest of fine sprouts that have passed for hair the rest of the time. Just recently, though, she has started growing a little bit of hair--this time it seems to be light brown like my hair, unlike the dark brown she had before like The Husband--though let's just say it's far from pigtails. Actually, I have to admit it's been kind of nice because we haven't had to worry about tangling her hair during her baths yet, though we have to be extra careful that her poor bare head doesn't get sunburned when we're out.

On a semi-related note, it looks like she's most definitely going to have dark brown eyes. They were fairly dark (definitely not blue) when she was born, but they would look different colors in different kinds of light, so we thought there might have been a chance (thought not a good one) that they'd change. They've indeed changed, but only to get even darker brown. It's funny how light she makes my own brown eyes appear when I look at the two of us in a picture or mirror.