So we went to a real old fashioned Barbershop- Ralph's - where Daddy grew up getting his hair cut!
Daddy kept talking about Rosie- a famous carousel horse that kids get to sit on from the 1800's. Mommy and me were really excited- and then we saw her. Sorry Rosie, but you were pretty disappointing.
Chuck cut my hair- in case you can't tell by my face here, I had doubt as to how it would go from someone with a goatee like that!
First he spritzed me with water and I was unsure what to think
Then he had to comb my hair because it was a mess
It really tickled when he combed my hair
Finally he was ready to cut- and it really wasn't so bad!
And then... he whipped out the electric razor- I was not a fan... at all!
I definitely did not like this goatee man anymore!
The bakery next door gave me a free cookie to help me get over my razor trauma! And mommy took lots of pics to show what a big boy I look like! She thinks I look a lot like my Daddy in these pictures!
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