I have been wanting a mohawk for a very long time.
Momma really doesn’t like mohawks. I asked Daddy if I could and he said to ask Momma. Momma wasn’t really paying attention when I asked her, and said “Sure, if Daddy says okay.”
Last time Momma let me cut my hair, I tried to cut a mohawk, but I got a thin little stripe down the middle. Daddy cut my hair and made a mohawk! Then he added the green hair gel.
When Momma saw me, she started giggling and said “shave it off!” Daddy had heard when I asked Momma permission and said “You said that he could”. So, I have a Mohawk!