Today’s question is: Why are little boys infatuated with mohawks?
Background: My boy has begged and begged me for a mohawk for the past couple of years. Every time I cut his hair he looks up at me and says “can I please have a mohawk?” to which I firmly reply, “no”.
Nice aren’t I?
When, he needed a hair cut the other day and the standard question came up, I met it with a ‘yes’ instead of ’no’ and here’s the result……
He enjoyed every second of making faces and showing off his new do. His sister’s couldn’t get enough of taking pictures of him too.
So I won the good mom award for the day……..
because I only let him keep it long enough for the pictures and then it was back to the cutting room.
For the record, I absolutely hate mohawks, with a passion.
My boy got 10 whole minutes of his mohawk. Luckily, he’ll have the pictures forever!