Well, it was bound to happen. As much as Mommy and Daddy loved my curls - they had gotten a little unruly (my curls - not my parents!). Meems gave me my first cut while I sat in the swing and ate puffs. We also had a few toys that helped keep me distracted.
All in all, it was pretty painless for us all. And as much as she hates to admit it, Mommy likes my new look. I look like a big boy now!
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