Haircut day
I finally get to sit down here again. I hate haircut days. No, not mine. Gordon's. There is this Mamak restaurant right next door to the salon and everytime, Gordon will want sweet-sweet. It's the only way he can sit in the highchair and have his hair cut. Other than that, can forget about it. He had about 4 sugus sweets. Came back, took is bath and became hyper like hell. That's why i seldom let him take all these stuffs unless i really cant help it.
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