Cute story

Getting ready for church Sunday.

Tyson: "I can comb my own hair, Mom"

Me thinking: No, it's Sunday...but my hands are pretty
busy with other things.

Me speaking: "Okay, that would be great"

A couple minutes later I checked on him and he actually did a decent job.

Me: "Good job, Tyson. Let's go."

Tyson: "Oops. I have a chicken noodle!"

Me: "What?"

Tyson with a sheepish laugh and grin and me noticing the little bit
of hair poking up in the back.

Me: "Oh, you mean a turkey tail."

Tyson laughing really cute: "Ya, that!"