On a lighter note, I just need to document, for all of posterity, how much I adore Molly's strange and fluffy hair. My mother likened it to cotton candy and I must agree. It holds its shape just like cotton candy; the more you brush it, the larger it gets until it is a soft and feathery golden halo. I am considering dyeing it a very soft and lovely shade of pale pink in time for summer carnival season.
