My very first haircut

It's easier for Mama to brush my hair, after I got my first cut last week. A nice lady took off about three inches of platnum-colored curls. But don't worry, my curls haven't gone away.

Catching up: I'm 3!

It has been a busy summer, as you can tell from my few blog entries.

First: I'm 3! And ready to be 4. Although my party was a little smaller because I was exposed (but didn't get) the "chicken spots," we had fun on a hot day in our backyard. Mama's blueberry chocolate cake (with yellow cake ice cream) was a hit. Grandma and Grandpa were there, too.

Before my birthday, I visited cousins in Iowa.