Recently, I started noticing that my hair was getting pretty long. Occasionally it would fall down into my eyes and hang over my ears. My Grandma Sperling is a beautician (retired) and I was so excited for her to get to be the first one to cut my hair. So here I am, at 11 months old, getting my very first hair cut.
Don't I look handsome?!
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