We took Hank for a much-needed haircut and Hank didn't mind at all! In the past, I have dreaded getting Hank's haircut because we both usually leave the store cranky, exhausted, and covered in hair. This time, Hank sat in the firetruck seat, took a sucker in each hand, and got his hair cut like a big boy.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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