I was born with a mass of straight, black hair that promptly all fell out.

It slowly grew back, blonde and Shirley Temple curly.

At five, it turned brown and all the curls dropped out.

At birth, I was the spitting image of my grandad, now I am a carbon copy of my mother. Kids change as they grow. 👍

And, as in Clinton’s case, some cute kids grow into being ugly…