My cheerio Kid #3 got his hair cut today by yours truly. Kid #5 was resting in their room after the haircut, so I told him to take off his hair filled shirt and switch to the pajama shirt he had on previously. After a few hours of wearing the pajama shirt, he started to look for his other shirt he had on and ask me:
"Mom, where is my hair shirt?"
Talk about an act of penance! ha ha! (esp. today I might add)