I imagine the conversation as something like this:
You know, Dad? When I told you about Crazy Hair Day at school, I thought I was going to end up with a fauxhawk or something. Having you go crazy with the green hair dye wasn't part of the plan.
You did so well with the homemade stencil, except for that one drip that's trickling down my neck.
You're sure this looks CRAZY and not like I have a weird hair rash or something, right? 
You know what? I look cute no matter how crazy my hair is!
You did so well with the homemade stencil, except for that one drip that's trickling down my neck.
You're sure this looks CRAZY and not like I have a weird hair rash or something, right? 
You know what? I look cute no matter how crazy my hair is!
(pictures courtesy of the family)
My suggestions for Drew's hair included: a buzz of the Boston Red Sox logo, wild Kool-Aid stripes, or a total buzz and fun with temporary tattoos. I'm just the aunt though, so no one took me seriously.
Why don't they have crazy hair day for grown-ups? Maybe some people would actually make an effort from time to time?
I may have to try out the Kool-Aid Stripes on my streak. I'm thinking Fruit Punch for a nice pink highlight.
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