Though I have had several haircuts, this week Mama and Daddy took me to a real barber shop - they had old wooden toys with real barber chairs and a stiped pole outside. When it was my turn I climbed right up in the chair all by myself!
Mama held my hand to start with, but soon I was on my own. Daddy held my head still to make sure the cut was straight, but I was the model haircutee!
I look great - if a little too grown up for Mama's taste!



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