Pity Hair...

... or atleast that's what He calls it. I sent him upstairs to my room to get the babywipes so that I could change his diaper and he came downstairs looking like this. He walked all the way down the stairs with a big grin on his face proclaiming that he had pity hair now. I couldn't tell what he had done till he got close enough. Looks like I'll be taking a trip to store later to replace my pomade. Silly dude used almost the whole jar!