Sammy managed to spill milk in her hair. Mommy planned on bathing her that evening. But by the time the afternoon rolled around and she had played hard, her scalp started to have um, shall we say, an odor....so I washed her hair. Because I have straight hair, I have absolutely no talent whatsoever with dealing with curly hair. Mommy says not to brush it and it will be fine. Something about not brushing your hair is like fingernails on a chalk board to me. Aiyeeeeeeeeeee!!!! This first shot is what I call the Elvis Presley Pompadour look. Thank you, thankyouverymuch.