I had my first hair cut in my life this morning. The one who had a pair of scissors in the hand was my mama. She believed she could and would cut my hair better than the uncle outside in a baby barber shop.We went to see him yesterday but I didn't like him. So when my mum told my daddy she would cut hair for me, I didn't object.

Eveyone said I did well and sat there quitely when my mama was cutting. I didn't have time to do so as I was busy watching Teletubbies which mama was playing in front of me-You know I like it very much! 

This is how I look like now! I think my mum did a good job. I can now put away my different color, different types of hair clips,bands for a while.