Sunday, November 22, 2009

The Happiest Place on Earth

Remember yesterday when I asked you to call 9-1-1? You obviously did not and this is what happened. Mommy Chick dragged me shopping at Downtown Disney with this giant pink thing on my head. The look on my face says it all.

I blame the lady at Daddy Dude's office. Friday MC and I went to visit him at work, and one of his patients said, "How old is he?" Thanks a lot, lady. Now I'm doomed to wearing stuff like this.

MC thinks it is fab. If you'd like to torture your own Bald Monkey Girl, please visit I'm currently working to get it blocked from our computer.


  1. I have a neighbour who dresses her daughter in pinks and lavenders and people still ask how old her son is! 3 times in the last month my son has been mistaken for a girl - and I dress him in blues and boyish colours all the time. *sigh*

  2. My brother in law (Michael...I think you know him) dresses his little girl in pink all the time so everyone knows she is a girl. She is 2 now and is finally starting to grow hair. Something about white baby girls...they are almost always bald.