Today Mommy and Daddy took me to the salon to get my first haircut! I got to sit in the taxi while the lady cut my hair. All of the other kids were screaming and crying, but I was my normal cool self!
I even held still for the nice lady!
She thought I would be scared of the blow dryer...but I am used to Mommy's so I wasn't scared. Putting up with the loud noise is part of the price of being beautiful. 
The blow dryer wasn't a problem, but dealing with the hysterical boys was a bit too much! What could they possibly be crying about? 
All done! 
