First Haircut

Mommy and daddy kept commenting that I had a bit of a "mullet"...ya see, I have a lot of hair...problem is that most of it is on the sides and back of my head. It was sticking out over my ears and while it didn't bother me...I could see my mothers discontent written all over her face. So while visiting G-Daddy and Nana in Florida, we took a little trip to the Barber Shop.
G-Daddy let me sit in his lap and this nice old guy named Tony put a cool little "cape" around my neck. He pulled out a comb and scissors and of course I reached out thinking they were for me...when he wouldn't let me have them, I became somewhat irrate. In the end, I survived my first haircut, mommy got a lock of my hair and I got a bubble gum lollipop and a certificate!