This reminds me of my elementary days, but every day was crazy hair day. I distinctly remember a day in Mrs Davis' class (in 2nd grade) when she awarded me (literally, with a certificate) the Betty Crocker Award. The implication was that I combed my hair with an egg beater (Not sure teachers could get away with that today). Do I sound emotionally scarred?
Anyway, here's to a great Crazy Hair Day!
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