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G got a new look the other day when he went with me to get my hair cut.

He was, naturally, winning the hearts of the ladies in the beauty shop by giving hugs, kisses, and even serenades ("take me out to the ballgame").

When momma's hair was cut and styled, my hairdresser asked if Gabe wanted a red mohawk.

Let me just say he knew he looked cute and was sad when the red was washed out after his bath the following day.