Connor performed in TSA’s Xzibit Red at the Valentine Theater, and decided that traffic-cone-red hair would be festive.  His friends helped and mom was quite surprised when he walked in.

After a few days he was tired of it, and I was happy to restore him to a darker-if-still-not-natural shade.  I’m grateful that a) he’s a boy and can cut all that off soon, and b) it’s not a tattoo.