When we were little, my sister used to entertain us by having “hair shows.” She has hair that can be sculpted into all sorts of amazing, gravity defying shapes. We would howl with laughter every time she emerged from the bathroom with a new hairstyle, each one more outlandish than the previous one. Too bad she’d kill me if I posted a photo of one of those…

Nowadays, she works her magic on the kids. Here’s a hair session with my son:

Here we go again…

Argh!

The “Biebs”

The “Alfalfa”

This weekend it was my daughter’s turn:

The “Elizabeth” – step 1

The “Elizabeth” – step 2

The “Elizabeth”!

No pain, no gain!

The Gibson Girl

Too puffy?

Let’s do the twist

Cute!

Another one? Really?

Messy bun, almost done.

(Sigh)

Done!