You were very brave to sit in the fire truck seat and let mommy distract you from the big scissors with a book about going to the doctor (hey, it's all relative). I glove my haircut.
Once styled, I ruined my hair by taking a ride on the Staten Island Ferry, which was a very big (and windy) orange boat. Hey, Daria, turn around, you're missing Lady Liberty.
Thanks, sis - wow, she is beautiful!
Hair we are! When we got to the game, it was great to see Scooter "the holy" Cow. He was a lot bigger than I expected. He made your boyfriend look kinda short.
I was so excited to get to share a seat with Ari. He looks really excited to have your arm around him. No offense, but I think he might be more interested in the game...
Speaking of interest in the game, and the home team, you may notice that daddy has a (Staten Island) Yankees hat on his head. Mommy and I helped him pick it out.
Running the bases was a definite highlight - especially crossing home plate!
So much for my fantastic hairdo!
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