On an unrelated note, I had the following conversation with Silas this morning.
Silas: "Mom, have you showered?"
Me: "Yes."
Silas: "Is your hair dry?"
Me: "Not all of it." (My hair was air drying and I hadn't combed through it yet, so it was quite frizzy.)
Silas: "Have you noticed that it doesn't look good?"
He then took pity on me and offered to fix my hair.