Here's a quick pic of the new "do." Right after I stopped crying and was actually pretty proud of myself for being such a big
boy. But I started up again when we realized we had accidentally walked out with a toy from Cartoon Cuts. Dad had to take back the choo-choo and I wasn't so happy.
I started this blog to keep track of what I get up to each day, just in case I ever need a good alibi. I dictate, mom types. That's why I hired her, after all.
1 comment:
so handsome!
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