S wanted to get ghost roots. It’s def. a hair dye skill above my level, and if bleach is going on my kids’ head, then it’s getting done by Bobby. So, for his birthday, kid leveld up his hair game.
It looks pretty great! Won’t lie — these pics don’t do it justice.
Now… we get home, and I’m showing G pics of the process. He looks at Bobby and says “Who’se this?” I answer: Bobby.
That can’t be Bobby! This is Bobby!
(and he pulls up a pic of Bobbi the hair-dresser from Phinneas & Ferb)