Once upon a time there was a Boy named Blake. He looked like this:
One morning for breakfast he was sitting at the table eating a banana when his dad came in and noticed this on the counter:
Here's Ruckus. This is what his hair looks like if he gets out of the tub and we don't comb it down. Seriously. I keep growing it out thinking it will lay down if it's just a little longer. I'm not sure that's going to work!