Why is everyone so horrified??? Is there a problem I am not aware of???







Have I mention that I love being with my uncles??? They allow me to get away with murder..here they are exhausted after having played with me for a while.










This box is mine.. mine.. mine.. mine









Take it easy.. don't get your feather's ruffled.. I said "the box".. geeeeeeeezzzzzzz








Awwwwww aren't they wonderful??? My first Easter.  It took me less than two seconds to spread that cute green grass looking thing all over the house.









Hmmmm I don't think pink is my color... but I bet I can pop it just the same tough.



You are about to witness the most traumatic day of my life.  I will present you with the evidence of what I am reporting as abuse "My First Haircut".










It was a normal day they took me to this place with very bright colors and many chairs.. there were also plenty of little kids there, I thought we were going to play and have fun.









My mom sat on this chair and they gave her this funny paper thing to put on.  I may be little.. but I can tell something just isn't right.











OUCH!!!  Hey LADY!!! That is pulling my hair and it hurts.. stop that!!!







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I said stop it!!!  I know.. I will just lean forward and get away from her.. oh oh.. she is following me with that thing wherever I go.










Happy now???!!!!  You made me cry!!!  Now you are in big trouble.. my family will get you.  Hmmmm no one is doing anything to prevent this abuse.







You are complaining because I took your cord and now you cannot take that thing behind my head??? Lady.. that was the whole idea.. geeezzzz










Looky here people don't pretend now to be all concerned with the hair that fell in my eyes.. no one gave a hoot when that lady was pulling my hair.







Lady.. keep both hands where I can see you.  This lollipop only bought you enough time to get away from me.  My face doesn't really look like this.. does it???











Ok.. that ordeal is over.. we are outside.. I have to remember this place and make a big racket if they ever try to take me in there again.









<sigh> They say they are going to take care of me and fall asleep even before I do.









Wait just a second.. this was not part of the deal Who stuck me in here??? Someone get me out.. NOW!!!






Wow.. an indoor picnic??? What is on the menu??? ...... What do you mean with "YOU"??? 









Here I am with my mom and a bunch of her friends with their kids can you guess which is me??? It should be easy.. everyone around here keeps saying I am the gorgeous one.

     














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