Jack the Hairstylist

I find that I write more about Jack in this blog, and that is mainly because he is 2 and into trouble than Ryan. Ryan outgrew this stuff about 2 years ago or more. Jack gives me more writing material at the present time--or at least material that is easy pickings for the blog. In fact, life for us must be sort of like life is for the man in the yellow hat in the Curious George books. Often the only thing different between Jack and Curious George is the amount of body hair.

I came how from doing some research for another lawyer and Bridget tells me that I need to see what Jack has done. He had taken some styling creme and grabbed two handfuls and put it in his hair. You only need just the tiniest of dabs when using on an adult size head of hair.

Earlier in the day Jack had wanted to know what the little tub of stuff was for. Bridget helped him put just a little bit in his hair and helped him style it. Not long after Bridget went into the bedroom to change to go out and he went back into the bathroom ang grabbed it and took it under the dining room table. By the way, the dining room table is one of Jacks places to hide if he thinks he is in trouble or if he is going to do something he knows will get him in trouble. Anyway, that is where Bridget found him and this is what his hair looked like when he was done. By the time the pictures was taken she had already gotten out much of the stuff and he hair was no longer mohawk-like.