A lot can happen in 7 days. I got my first all-around haircut. My curly "rat tail" fell to the ground and now Mom says I look like a mini man. It was a bit traumatic to see my hair not on my head, but shockingly, it didn't hurt.
I felt back to normal by the end of the day.
I even ran around a little bit. Still, I am too scared to walk on my own. I say, why do it when someone else will do it for you? Mom claims this is how a lot of men think.
I love playing in the grass and dirt. It doesn't taste too good, but I still try a sample every now and then.
In the house, I am a mess. I've tried getting into the stove and the cabinets at the same time. Unfortunately, someone always seems to be watching and will quickly remind me with the dreaded "no no."
I played with a mango.
And then I ate it. I ate at least half of it.
It's almost as yummy as my old standby: corn on the cob.
The latest fun adventure in the last 7 days was the Greek Festival. I tried souvlaki and got a lizard painted on my face. I didn't even flinch! Now there are rumors that I am related to the fabled Lizard Man. Time will tell. -maddox
