Doesn't it look like Eleanor is giving Kendra the evil eye?! It's like she's thinking, "this is your fault."
This is the look I get when my daughter sees me with straight (and slightly darker) hair.
I'll leave you with this. Foose loves his little girl so much that even being outside can't keep him from checking on her when she's upset. This is what I found when Eleanor started crying in the MamaRoo yesterday evening.