Mommy can't decide what to do with my hair. Daddy likes it short. You can also factor in the fact that I don't like haircuts. Please vote and let her know. Thanks!
I have this new fascination with coin operated rides. I never smile or even look like I'm having fun. As soon as I see one, I must be in it and there must be coins put in or I will have a meltdown of epic proportions. Mommy has a hard time dragging me away once the quarters have run out.
I see Mickey from a distance, not sure what to make of him. In the end, I decided that I liked him. I liked him so much that I even tried to bite his nose.