The proof is in the pudding of my pictures. He is my son. Yup- Cade can looks just like me in pictures. We are great at the goofy faces. It was supposed to be crazy hair day at Preschool for Cade. Essentially, I could have just allowed him to go as is - he has amazing cowlicks and he really really really needs a haircut, but where would have been the fun in that? I played with the idea of dying his hair, gelling it, sticking pipe cleaners in it, or wearing a clown wig. We settled on wearing his coonskin cap. In the end we were pretty glad, because he was the only person in his class who remembered it was crazy hair day. At least he wasn't tooo crazy? Or was he?
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