Mommy and Daddy were downstairs entertaining out-of-town guests,
thinking that I was playing quietly with Belle. They didn't seem as
happy when they saw my new look. I tried to help Belle cut her hair,
too, but her thick braids only allowed me to give her a nice jagged
trim on the ends.
Mom's pretty upset and keeps on calling it the "Chinese boy cut" she
had never wanted me to have. Another auntie called it "Last year's layered
cut from China". I was pretty upset when my first preschool teacher
found out I cut my own hair and told me I could have poked my eye out,
so I told all the other teachers the rest of the day that my mom cut
my hair. That left them nice and speechless. My Auntie Melissa came
over and figured out how to hide the damage and said the bangs remind
her of Audrey Hepburn in a famous movie, so now I can still be a
film-star.
I'm sure my hair will grow out by tomorrow!
P.S Mommy says she's working on your thank you cards! Thank you for
coming to my party . She's glad I still had hair at that time.
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