Mommy and Daddy took me for my first haircut today. Grandma and Grandpa came to lend some moral support. I was a little squirmy, but the stylist gave Mommy some bubbles to blow, and animal crackers for me to eat, which helped keep me still. I did not want to wear the cape, so I kept ripping it off of me and throwing it on the floor. We finally left it off, and boy was I itchy afterwards! I was pretty cooperative otherwise, and the trauma was definitely worth it, don't I look handsome?
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