
A few weeks ago, Angie spotted a cute onesie at Babies-R-Us that read: "Daddy does my hair." We thought it was especially appropriate given that her hair has pretty much stood on end since she was born (as does mine, first thing in the morning). But, it was part of a gift basket that we thought was overpriced so it never made it into her wardrobe. I thought of that onesie tonight when I saw this scene: Harley was begging for dinner and Maddie was playing toys.