As Ordered

Just, for those of you who care, a brief glimpse into conversation with Margaret:

I not want my hair brushed!  Ouchy!  Stop, Mommy, stop.  You not do it more.  I YIKE tangles.

No, not that bow.  I want a red bow.  No, another red bow.  No, the big red bow.

I not want it in front.  I want pony tail.  Two pony tails.

No, no, no, no, I need a bow.  I need it in the back.  The big red one.

Now take picture to show Nana on computer, Mommy.