Ever since Enoch could talk, he has had a definite hair preference - NO SPIKES. One of our greatest joys in life was spiking his hair up after a bath and have him smooth it all back down in fits of giggles. So imagine our surprise when all of a sudden he was begging for a Mohawk. One hot summer day I came home to find that daddy had acquiesced. Best looking kid with a mohawk ever, in my humble opinion.
We didn't have any gel in the house so after it dried, it fell. Don't worry, I did eventually get around to buying the kid some gel!
Then a couple of days later we put Freya's few strands of hair up in a Mohawk too. Now to get the rest of the family in on it too...
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