Daddy took me to get a haircut this week. Mommy about died when she saw it. She said I looked like a marine with virtually no hair in the back and on the sides. I think she may have even shed a tear or two over my lost locks. It's probably because the one thing people say I have that remotely resembles mommy is my hair...not any more. She is devastated and has told daddy that he has lost all barbershop privileges!Other than that, it's been a pretty slow week. Mommy and I went to the pool yesterday afternoon, which was kind of fun...but really only because I got to be outside. I'd rather spend my days eating frosted rice cakes than lounging in the water anyway. I am totally addicted to those things, by the way. I will open the pantry door, find the box, take out a package and hand it to mommy. She tries to limit my consumption, so I've developed a great trick to get my way. Usually, I call mommy "baba" just to make her mad; but when I want some of my rice cakes, I hand them to her and sweetly say, "mama." It works every time.
Oh, one last thing, in honor of Wimbledon, mommy gave me some strawberries and cream tonight for dessert. Needless to say, it was a hit. I discovered I also like whipped cream on my peas and ravioli, too. Don't knock it 'til you've tried it!
Hi Mr. T.
ReplyDeleteI don't think anything could hurt that handsome face,even a bad haircut! Tell Mommy not to worry,it will grow back. You have to give your Daddy credit for having the nerve to get it cut that way,knowing he would have to face the consequences!
You could tell how much you enjoyed the strawberries and cream! I would love that too,but can't raise much enthusiasm for the rice cakes!
Nanny Loves You.
Hugs and Kisses from Nanny
Dear Mr. T,
ReplyDeleteI remember when your mommy would eat strawberries and cream each time Wimbledon was on. She thought she truly was a member of the royal family stolen away by the rednecks in Georgia!!
Gran loves and misses you so much,I love to call and talk to you even though our conversation consists of "what does the duck say" to which you reply quack quack. You also laugh when I sing menamena. That's ok with me but people look at me strangely when I talk to you from the grocery store! Who cares, we have fun!!! Love, love, love to you.
Gran
Darling Mr. T.,
ReplyDeleteI can bet you are the only 1 year old who has eaten strawberries and cream atWimbledon who's name is not Windsor! Of course you're probably the only one who went to Venice also. You are one lucky little boy to have such great parents. I loved your hair, your Mommy's right, it did look like hers, but you still can tell you are your Mama's child and of course you are still one of the most adorable boys in the world and you look so handsome!
I love you!
Aunt Sherri
I need a mister T fix. Where are you?
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