I had a nice surprise tonight for dinner. My "Aunty" Heather came over and had some grub with me. She let me play with her earrings and stuff. Sometimes I go down and see her at her shop. It is called Helmet Head. My mommies get their hair cut down there too. Maybe when I get a little older, I can go down there and help out. Talk to the ladies (and gents too), sweep up, whatever. Drool. First I have to learn to walk.
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How sweet! I can see that he loves, yet another of his many aunties so much. Are those curls that I see starting at the back of Lewis head or has his Aunty Heather been brushing his hair?
Love to all,
Grummy
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