When Mommy and I first got to the little kids hair salon I thought "not bad...I get to sit in this super cool fire truck and pull this string to make the bell ring....I love strings"....
Not so bad at first and yes that is me....sitting still for more than 5 seconds!
However I would not let the nice lady put the cape on me!
Here come the tears. I could not figure out what this lady wanted with my golden locks...the ones I grew all year! Mommy was kinda sad too...she told me it was because even thought she loved my haircut she was sad because I looked so much like a big boy and not a baby anymore.
