One Sunday morning Ansa came downstairs and opened the shoe closet. She bent down and began searching for her shoes. When I glanced at her I exclaimed how cute the two buns she was wearing looked. She stood up, confused, and I realized that her hair was actually into two pigtails. (They just looked like buns from the angle I was looking at her.) I hopped over to her and asked if I could turn her pigtails into buns, explaining how cute they would look. She agreed, and we went to Mom’s bathroom. Once finished we went back downstairs and I took pictures.