What a Hair-Do...
Wednesday night, Dylan and I were going to Wal-Mart to order his birthday cake. I told him to bring me his water bottle so I could fix his hair. He then asked me if he could fix his own hair. I told him yes, as long as he didn't fix it all crazy. Well, I don't think he quite understood what I meant. Because...Well the pictures speak for their selves.
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That's right, he gave his self a Mo-hawk! I told him that he could wear it like that until we got to Wal-Mart, but then it had to come down. When we got there he said it made his head itch so he brushed it out.
That's my silly Dylan!




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