What's going on?
Why are there 6 people staring at me, taking pictures and video taping?
Uncle Ian, can't you get me out of this?
Mommy, I'm so cute. I don't need a hair cut!
The calm before the storm.
What is that? Why are you putting sharp implements near my head?!
I don't like this...
The art of Distraction
Finally! We're done.
(Several pictures courtesy of Oma, stolen -er borrowed- from her Facebook page.)
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