Bad Hair Day

Not MY hair (well, yes, my hair too, but that’s not the real problem here).

Little Brother needs a haircut. He usually gets a buzz cut and I love to rub his hair after he’s had it cut, or anytime, really.

Today Middle Sister took out the Party Hard Hair Gel (yes, that’s an actual brand name!) and “spiked” his hair.

I can’t rub his head! If I try, I get a handful of icky jell and spiky hair.

It’s just not the same.

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