So I hear Brooklyn calling for me and I can tell she is upset about something. I wonder to myself what has she done now... stubbed her toe, bumped her head, spilled her drink? She comes down the stairs... around the corner...and I just start to laugh. I know, I know...such a good mom! I can't help it. She has gotten into the tape it is now entangled in her hair. I would love to know how this happened and what was going through her mind. Necklace? Headband? Who knows. You should know though that this is all one continuous piece of tape. I can guarantee she had a lot more fun putting it in than it was taking it out.