Every night, Jake gets out of the shower, halfway towels off and makes a naked B-line to his room with his hair looking like he rolled a stick of dynamite in it and detonated. When I can catch him in time, I tell him to get back in the bathroom and comb it. Well, last night was no exception, I sent him back in there. The kid comes out of the bathroom looking like he combed his hair with a time machine! LOL! It's parted straight down the middle and slicked partially back like he's getting ready to meet his barbershop quartet for practice! Classic...
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