While I was doing my hair on Saturday, Winston decided to do his hair too. He went into his bathroom and got out his grape scented pomade (his very own that Brad purchased for him at Cookie Cutters) and proceeded to generously apply it to his hair.
He came in to show me and said, "Look Mom, my hair is poky." I told him what a great Mohawk he'd made to which he replied, "It's not a Mohawk, it's my Poky hair - like a stick." Ha ha ha, poky like a stick - what a comedian! I sure love my little guy. :)