I have dreams of my daughter growing up to be elegant, well-mannered, prim, and proper. But, at the rate she is going, my dreams are going down the tubes fast. I have managed to snap a photo of her during meal times the past few days and this is what she looks like...a mad woman with food everywhere. She seems to think food should be use as a hair product...hmmm...she may be on to something. It does seem to provide a greasy shimmer and sometimes can even serve as a hair accessory.