I keep telling Spenser that her hair will be plenty curly after she has babies, but, at six, she is too impatient for that day to come.
So, for now, we will put (foam) curlers in her hair. And wait until the next morning to see if it works.
And, after it worked for church yesterday, she wanted to try it again. So ...
we did it again. This time she wore her mob cap to help keep the curlers in place.
And it worked like a charm!
(Does anyone remember the 1970's jingle Curlers in your hair, shame on you? I don't remember the jingle, but I remember my mother saying it to us when we put the hard, plastic curlers in our hair when we were little. And, just for the heck of it, I said to to Spenser when I put them in her hair.)