I went to the store to get some red dye because my son wanted to dye his hair. I dramatically walked into the store looking around for the dye. I started to slightly whistle as I was looking around, a little suspiciously I had finally found it. I brought the dye home and opened the bucket. I then thought it would be a good idea to pour the whole bucket on my head, so I did. The next day, when I was trying to take the dye off my head it wouldn't come out. My son had come into the room and asked,

“Where is all the dye that I asked for.” I accidentally poured it all on my head, the dad said. The man then walked to his room to take a nap because he was tired, and his son was making him triggered.