This morning, I woke up very early at am. Mum decided to bring me for a hair cut near the market before I take my breakfast. So mum went to do her weekend marketing first before we go to the chinese barber.

Luckily today there was no queue inside the salon. Dad quickly carried me in his lap & wrapped me around his arm, while the auntie quickly snip my hair with the hair shaver. Even before the hair cut, I was already down there struggling & crying very loudly away....(lucky, there was no other customers except me)...Instead of helping me, mummy also pinned me down by holding my head & hands....poor me...so helpless & angry....

After the hair cut, mum removed my clothes to dust away the hair & dust me with powder, that was then I stop my crying, looking angrily with mum & dad & that baddy auntie....

We went home immediately & dad bathed me before mummy fed me with porridge.