Hot Rollers a NO NO

Alanna woke up today her usual self--happy, I was in our walkin closet and peeked out at her and waved like we always do in the morning on the weekends. Usually she waves back and gives me her wonderful little smile. Not today --today she looked at me funny and I waved again. She got a unhappy look on her little face and looked like she was going to cry-something she doesn't do often especially for no reason. I couldn't think of what in the world was wrong. I went over to her bed and she kept looking up at me and when I reached for her she turned towards the opposite way of me and towards the back part of the baby bed. Then it dawned on me what the problem was. I had gotten up early and put my hair up in hot rollers something Alanna has never seen me do or at least remembered. I reassured her over and over it was her Mama and finally she just smiled she still isn't sure and wouldn't hug me but at least she let me hold on to her. She keeps looking at me and then she looks up at my head. I guess hot rollers are not in the picture after today for a while. It really was pitiful the little face being scared of me-her own mom.