My mama and dada took me to get a haircut, but I’m not sure if it was because my hair was too long, or if they wanted to play an April fool’s joke on me. I like my hair when they spike it up, but when I don’t have my hair gel (like my dada), I think I look funny.
~Tiger
I finally recovered from my haircut in July and guess what? They decided to give me another haircut! At least this time, my mama let me watch Barney so that I’m distracted from all the constant noise that my dada makes when he’s trying to take a million pictures of me.
I must admit, my mama is getting better at cutting my hair…or at least that’s what my dada tells me. But dada, if she’s so good at cutting hair, why don’t you get your hair cut by her? Case closed…hmph!
~Tiger
$3 per hot dog, $4 per 16 oz Yuengling beers, $5 per visit to Dunkin Donuts, $20 per Panera lunch….not paying a professional barber $15 for your only child’s 1st haircut…PRICELESS! (hey, hey, hey! I called the barber and he said that Tiger was a little on the young side. I took that as, “please don’t bring him in”, so, I didn’t. So there :P)
In case you forgot how Tiger used to look like, here’s Tiger at his finest
And now here’s Tiger in all his glory…and yes, he now looks like a boy
WAIT Mama…are my bangs straight?
