Tired of bullshit results of search engines? I've never asked my husband to carry my purse but do appreciate that he still holds my hand, even after two kids.
His black hair was slicked back with some sort of hair product -- Dapper Dan pomade, perhaps? My eldest niece, Jamie, is in high school now, and even though I still see her as a small child, she has friends who are graduating this year.
And luckily for him, he can get this adorably awkward stage out the way well before the adorably awkward first days of college begin.