Brooke wanted to have a friend over and her mom asked Brooke to ride her bike and meet her halfway. No problem. It's a family rule that you cannot ride your bike without a helmet. Problem. Brooke had left her helmet out of the shelter and it was soaking wet. Her (mean-old) mom wouldn't let her ride the half mile without it... So Brooke manufactured her own solution to the soaking wet pads that were leaking water all down her face and back. Thus the Washcloth Helmet was born. And she actually wore it that way... All around the neighborhood... Awesome.