
Mom finally caved in and decided to let me have my hair cut. I did much better than mom. She liked the long hair...even though many people said it looked like a mini mullet.


I had no idea I had so much hair!

On top of my haircut, I had a rather scary accident. Right before nap time, I slipped and chipped my tooth on the tile floor. I screamed for about a minute, and mom screamed internally for about 24 hours. It was much harder on her than on me. I'm fine---just a little chip in my front tooth. I went to the dentist, and she said it was only cosmetic damage. Needless to say, mom is ready to get back to the land of carpet and leave all this dangerous tile behind.