Emma, I'm sorry to say it, but I think you've got my stand-straight-up-and-not-lay-down-no-matter-how-many-times-you-wet-it-and-brush-it hair. This is what mine looked like as a baby. You'll have to ask your Aunt Tara about it when you get older. She'll tell you how her friends used to make fun of me and how mad she got. I promise though, it won't last forever!
And Renee, this picture is for you. In case you can't tell, Emma is sticking her tongue out at you - it's her way of saying "Are you EVER going to scrap the pictures my mom sent you when she was pregnant with me? You know, waaaaay back, like in November??"