







That was until my new friend asked if she could ride the bike instead.

Being the little gentleman I am, I traded to a cooler ride. Well, then my new friend decided she didn't want to ride the tricycle anymore. Geez, what is wrong with girls. They can never make up their minds. I thought Mommy was bad!

While on my trip to NY, Mommy and Daddy decided I needed a haircut. Who better to take on the task than my second cousin Raelene! She is a hairdresser by profession and a wizard with the scissors. Mommy was amazed how fast and precise she cut my hair! It took a lot of persuading, Tootsie Roll Pops, peanut butter treats and funny faces...but they got the job done. It brought all of the family out, but they got the job done!