In the never ending saga of style around here, I present: the saga of the hair. Jonathan decided on a whim that he wanted a mohawk and he spent a fair amount of time in the bathroom with my hairspray and my brush perfecting his look. I have no idea where this style came from; no other children at school or at church have this going at the moment. None the less: a mohawk it is. I have already had the conversation with myself that hair is not a battle I will fight. Even though I like things less mohawky.
No mohawk, yet :))
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