Judy went and got her hair done today. Thankfully, it's not a wash and set... yet. It's actually a much groovier 'do than Rose Nilund would ever attempt. Short and sort of spikey.
Anyway. She took Mabel with her to the salon and kept her in an umbrella stroller during her appointment. During dinner, she told me that Mabel had made all the girls laugh while she was there.
Trevor said, "all what girls, Nana?"
"All the beauty operators," Nana replied.
Beauty operators. Apparently that's what they were called way back when. Or maybe not. She couldn't remember if it was an old term or something she just made up.