There is no argument that Stella has a pretty fantastic head of hair. As she has gotten more hair, it has become more of a tangled mess in the mornings, and before we leave the house (if we leave the house) I have to sit her down and comb out all of her tangles. This of course SHE HATES, but she still tolerates it much better than most babies. This morning when I got Stella out of her crib I just about died laughing at how wild her hair had gotten. It was like a mini-tornado had just blown through her crib. Here are some pics of her totally hilarious 'do.