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Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Cowlicks & Superman

A couple of Sunday mornings ago, this sleepy guy walked into my bathroom where I was getting ready for church.  With great seriousness, he pointed directly to his cowlick and said, "What is this?!"  He wanted me to get rid of it immediately.  I told him that we can't make it go away and that one of my friends thinks it looks like Superman's hair (in hopes that this would make the cowlick a positive thing).  He wasn't having any of it as he told me, "Not the Superman that can fly."  And then he walked away disgusted with our conversation and his cowlick.