The gal who cuts our hair has some sort of magical power over my kids. They all sit quietly and let her do her thing with minimal complaint. Ginny got her first official haircut to clean up the whispy ends leftover from her baby hair. I was worried she might loose her curl but it actually made her hair curlier.
The biggest of miracles is that Joanna lets her do "fancy stuff" to her hair. I'm not allowed within ten feet of her with just a brush let alone a ponytail holder.
Ginny however is definitely more of a girly girl.