It wasn't my fault. I was already running late for my appointment at the salon to get my haircut, then all my pop wants to do is take pictures of me. "Stop with the camera, do you understand the words coming out of my mouth!"
And then moms and pops kept taking my hat away.
I wasn't able to eat any candy (yea right... who they kiddin!) but I had fun sharing with all my new friends in the neighborhood.
