Tuesday was crazy hair day at Zach's preschool. He requested a mohawk and although I did my best, he ended up just having sticky-up hair all around.
At first, he was a little self-conscious of how crazy his hair looked and initially refused to go to school until he took a shower to wash all the gel out. After I persuaded him to go to school and he arrived to lots of compliments from his teachers and friends, he seemed to be pretty proud of his new do. Plus, when he saw all the other boys in his class sportin' similar spikes, he was no longer worried he would be the only one participating in crazy hair day.
Next year, however, he wants spikes AND colors. Oh boy.