"Spikes, spikes, spikes!!!"

Logan's youth group at church had a crazy hair day. He knew exactly how he wanted his hair that night. When I asked what he had in mind, he pogoed up and down and shouted "Spikes, spikes, spikes!!" And he wanted them everywhere. I did my best but a couple of them just would not stand up straight. Too long. His hair is a bit shorter now and there is a crazy hair day coming up at school next week, so we're going to give it another try.