Ian will be 18 months old on Saturday.
I guess he decided that since he was growing up, he needed to get rid of the fluffy "baby hair" look and go for something a little more edgy.
He accomplished this by getting his hands on some petroleum jelly and rubbing it all over his head.
The mohawk was born.
It died after a few head scrubbing sessions with Dawn dish soap and a meeting with the "buzzy clippers" as Luke would say.
I guess he doesn't mind his new look too much.