Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Where's my mohawk?

Dada had me listening to some type of angry music called "punk" music in the car. I kind of liked it, but then I fell asleep. I usually fall asleep in the car.  It's so comfy in my carseat. Anyways, when we got home, Dada gave me a bath.  He said he made me a mohawk, but I don't see one anywhere! Of course I don't really know what a mohawk is...

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