She cried.
She pouted.
She...
....finally got what she wanted.
Hair like Merida from Brave.
Not from me.
From Daddy.
He has a soft heart for his little girl and could see how much she yearned to have red hair.
She loves it even though it reminds me of the hair sported in the movie Amadeus. Or Marie Antoinette.
She doesn’t care. She grabbed her bow and arrow and announced to her backyard toys that she was finally (really!) Merida.
She's been wearing it nonstop around the house.
When she went to bed at night, her red hair was in a heap beside her.
Let's just hope she doesn't beg to bring her red hair with her to Kindergarten..
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