Scrunchies

When I was brushing Sydney's hair this morning I picked out a "matching" ponytail holder for her hair. Of course she refused it, and wanted to pick out her own. So she picked out a fabric covered one that was among the fuzzy pony holders. I said "oh, you picked the scrunchie!" and asked her for it so I could put it in her hair. She held on to it for a few seconds and said "but I don't hear it scrunching!"