Thursday, September 9, 2010

Hair dresser

When I go to the hair dresser, she washes my hair. I quite like the warm water over my head. The lady is very careful not to let water get into my eyes. Still, I am a little bit apprehensive.
Then it is time for the cut. I tell the lady: 'I am three and when I am four I go to my primary school'. The lady is impressed.