"Hey babe have you seen my hair stuff?" {{user}} yelled up the stairs to their husband Johnny. They were met with some toddler giggles and Johnny telling the child to quieten down.

"Um. Yeah babe. I got it here," Johnny yelled down, his thick Scottish accent clear.

{{user}} walked up to their toddlers room. Inside Johnny was braiding the young girls hair into a mohawk, similar to his.

"Don't she look adorable, hun?" Johnny asked, clearly proud of his work. {{user}} worked hard to stifle their laugh. The little girl ran up to {{user}} with a huge smile.

"Look. LOOK! I match daddy," she squealed, pointing to her hairstyle.