Heartburn = hair?

Everyone has heard the old wives tales at least once or twice.  If you carry all belly, it's a boy.  If your face gets all messed up and your nose gets wider, it's a girl because she's stealing all your beauty.  If you're craving red meat, boy again.  None of these rang true for me, except for the classic, if you have crazy heartburn, your baby is coming out with a whole head of hair.  Reagan certainly came out with a mix between an afro and a mullet.  Jet black hair, long in the back, but short and spiky in the front.  She had beautiful angelic face from day one, with a Rod Stewart circa 1983 hair do.  So, for me all of the heartburn really was a true indication of what was in store for my little girl.  I still would endure all that acid indigestion times twenty, all over again for my little punk rocker in training.