For the last few months a number of people have asked what I'm going to do about your hair. And I always reply, "what do you mean?" And then they proceed to point out that you're sort of rocking a messy baby mullet. I just smile and laugh.
|Sporting the baby mullet|
Given that even if you allowed me to stick some elastics in there, I'd have to take them out a half hour later to wash avocado slime out of your hair, I just don't have the energy to care that you have a mullet. If anything, I've grown to adore it, and I even affectionately refer to it as your "bullet" - or baby mullet. Let's celebrate it, in all it's business-up-front-party-in-the-back glory.
|The bullet, on vacation at Virginia Beach - August 2012|
|The bullet - TODAY|
|Don't touch my hair I LOVE it!|
Who else's kid is sporting a baby mullet? There's got to be some out there...I hope ;)