Hmmm...must take after Dad's side of the family.
So, I am standing in my bathroom blow drying my hair when Simon comes in and asks for help with his shirt. He is all independent you know so it is a crap shoot as to what he will come out of his room dressed in on any given day.
After I help him with his shirt, he turns around and looks in the full length closet door mirror and says in a consternated 3 year old voice, "Mom (think 3 syllables here), look at my hair!"
I try to help him by spraying it with some Infusium but NO WAY JOSE, he wants MOUSSE! And wants to do it all by himself!
I called David and told him to do it since he started the whole mousse in Simon's hair thing.
Definitely the more vain side of the family!!! ;)