Who had a little curl. Right in the middle of her forehead.

And when she was good,

She was very, very good.

And when she was bad, she was horrid.
Ok, not really. I told her to make a mad face, and she couldn't help but smile. I think she was sucking a Smartie in the last picture. She woke up from her nap with crazy, wild hair, and this one curl bouncing around, right in the middle of her forehead. :)
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