Sat night Marlo had me put rag rollers in her new short hair. Instead of the nice long curls she was used to, she awoke to medussa head. After some brushing and spraying, she declared, "I am having a bad hair day" and insisted I let her wear a hat to church. I asked her which one and she found a cowboy hat from the dress-up box. I traded her for this one. She wore it all day, even after church was over. Papi and I thought the curls looked great after they calmed down a little.