Thursday, May 10, 2012

Comb. Over.

Mark your calendars! April 25th was the first time in my 3+ years of existence that Dad combed my hair before taking me to Miss Anne's. I'm sure this thrilled some but combing out my curls HURTS and I'm not sure I want it to be a daily occurrence... and it hasn't happened again since so I think we're okay!

After school Dad and I did some playing out front while Mom went to get her haircut. After a bit, my neighbor and buddy Thomas stopped over to play.
I'm still not any good at pedaling so Dad asked Thomas to show me how it's done because he's really good at it. Still no luck for me though. There's gotta be an easier way to get around, right?

When Mom got done with her haircut we headed out to grab a bite at (a nearly empty) Mimi's Cafe. The service was surprisingly good though and at the end of dinner I got an Oreo Mud Pie complete with real (gummy) worm. The worm magically disappeared when I wasn't looking but the dirt was delicious!

Remember, you can't take it with you, but you can lick it so no one else can take it when you're gone.

Until Later,

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