On days when my frizzy corkscrew hair doesn't want to cooperate, or I need to get out of the house before piling up my locks (most days around here), a hat covers the madness I call my hair. Luckily, it looks like our little one's will be much more managable than my own and she won't need to rely on hats. Addie refuses to wear hers, despite our gusty El Paso weather, but she apparently enjoys wearing mine. Yesterday, she was tugging on my train conducter-esque brim so I placed it on her head as she giggled with glee. Of course, I had to the grab my camera to capture the cuteness. You can click on each image to enlarge.