on saturday, i woke up and told mommy i wanted a ROCK STAR haircut. when she asked me to explain further, i told her, "you know, like daddy." so, we headed to the ROCK STAR HAIR CUTTING SALON
and the make over began. mommy, daddy, and the stylist were all shocked at how i sat in the chair. i was still as a statue, and followed each direction given by "my haircut lady". (see, i DO listen.) when it was all over, i picked out some fancy hair gel, and headed to the park to show off my new style.
and the make over began. mommy, daddy, and the stylist were all shocked at how i sat in the chair. i was still as a statue, and followed each direction given by "my haircut lady". (see, i DO listen.) when it was all over, i picked out some fancy hair gel, and headed to the park to show off my new style.
so, i think i accomplished my goal - i'm a total rockstar; just like daddy.
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