That's what Sam asked me when I was getting dressed this morning. He said, "I like your shirt. And I love your beautiful hair. But you need wrinkles."
I asked him, "wrinkles?"
And he said, "Yes." And then he made a motion with his hands across his face and said, "Like this. One two three four! Four wrinkles!"
I think he may have been trying to tell me to put my makeup on, but honestly, I'm not entirely sure.