When Cordelia was first born she had hair, plenty of it. Slowly over the following months those hairs dwindled down, finally reaching near baldness this summer.
We began to wonder if she should go as Uncle Fester for Halloween, but then hair began to grow on her little noggin. First on top, then curls started to appear in the back.
Eventually the stuff on top began to hang down in a point in the front and we though that perhaps a haircut was in order. For months we've just been shoving that bit aside, but this week it was finally time to make a decision. So we went for it.
One snip later...