A few weeks ago, I was staying with my sister in Arizona. She collects everything: Newberry award books, aluminum cups, DVDs, shrunken heads. And, as it turns out, wigs.
Here I am sporting a fantastic red number with my now super cool son.
He wasn't as keen on the wig action.
I think he was really just upset because he looked too much like Howard Stern.
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2 comments:
Way cool little dude!
hahaha!! I KNEW he looked like someone!
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