He colored his hat himself.
We're off to Houston at the end of the day. Hopefully the weather will cooperate. Unlike last night during swim practice, when the skies opened up and poured
cats and dogs tigers and werewolfs. As we were driving home, barely able to see, Ryan asked why God made it rain like this. And Alex responded, "This isn't God. I did this."
Alex rather likes being an official hurricaine.