Several months ago, Jonathan became aware of image and started lobbying for a new haircut. I’m not a real style conscious person, but I have to admit I was glad there was another in the family suggesting a different haircut.
Let’s face it, though adorable, the dutch-boy haircut is at the low end of the hipness scale.
Jonathan would frequently come to me with his hand covering up his forehead as tell me “Daddy, I want hair like yours.”
Though honored, I was a bit concerned about his sense of style. Seriously, who wants a folliclely challenged mop at the top of a forehead with similar measurements to a plantation?
So where does a young man go to decide what kind of hair style he needs? Where else, to the gallery of Mii’s in his Wii video console:
So the next time Jonathan went to the barber and the stylist asked him “how do you want your haircut?”
“Like one of my Mii characters!”
After thumbing through a people magazine-no, I don’t want to look like Zac Efron-Jonathan decided he wanted a hair cut like the stylist had.
So, in all his handsomeness, and with a bit of bedhead, Jonathan, with hair off the forehead.