Last night, The Boy came home from a swim meet and--feeling tired as he does after swimming--jumped into the shower before I had much chance to talk with him.
After a shower and little food, The Boy stood in the kitchen with me and I noticed his hair was combed a little oddly. Not that is ever "normal" and I realize he needs a haircut--even right after he gets a haircut, but that is not likely to change until a mission comes. I just thought it was funny how his hair, parted on the side and combed around the front of his head, reminded me a teen idol from years ago.
Of course, he had no idea who I meant when I mentioned the name, but when Genius Golfer got home, I asked him if he thought there was a similarity, he agreed with me.
What do you think?
This is the closest I'll ever get to having Shaun Cassidy (circa 1978) at my house.
1 comment:
Hahahahaha! Now I need to see the dance moves!
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