My name is B.
I'm the one to the left. The 20-month old boy. I'm taking over my cousin's hair blog for the day. After all, I have a hair story too. A few days ago, I took a trip to see Santa for the first time. Sitting on his lap wasn't the easiest thing. I didn't even know that man like that. Anyway, big cuzzo B and I were both rockin' curls. Her locs were rockin' and my fro was....I don't know. I was cute though. Then comes the idea of me getting my first hair cut. A BIG CHOP? I wasn't feelin' that idea at all.
It's written all over my face, right?
But, the hair cut turned out to be okay! Man, I look good!
Am I not huggable or what?
Oh yeahhh.....check out big cuzzo B and I gettin' our model looks on.
What the...did she HAVE to go there? She's the weird one in the family. And I'm the cute one. I'll talk to you guys later. There's a bowl of water with rubber duckies in it calling my name.
Bye bye,
Baby B
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8 comments:
Aww, this is adorable!
Your hair is beautiful!!! You're getting me addicted to perm rodding locs lol
Baby Cousin B is too cute. Did he cry when he (or you?) got the haircut?
he is adooooooooorable!
You look amaaazing!! the skin, the locs the make up..gorgeous
cutie mccute!
This post is too cute :)
How absolutely adorable!
He is so absolutely cute & your hair is rocking!!!
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