where we went eventually was to the kiddy salon to give the bub a haircut.
he was given a pink sash and the friendly aunty went “ahh, good gerr…”
“whatcha call me? GERR??”
so we KNOW his haircut was timely since aunty has mistaken his gender. ha ha!
weii, no more gegerr now ok.
rock star, baybeh.
“where are the chicks?”
but, erm, in the meantime, please hor, lay off the purple dinosaur, can…?
”
very tak rock star.
ARGGH!!~
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