Month-18
My 18th month..
I spent my 18th month in Saudi Arabia. As soon as I entered Riyadh, my cheeks turned red! It was my first time to experience August in Riyadh. We went to Jeddah as well, which was so hot and humid. I had a big hair, English words, and arrogant attitude that lasted for few days as my biological clock was screwed up! By mingling with family (Grandma, aunt, and uncle), I start to open up a bit and become myself again. Don’t blame me. It was a heck of a change! I love Saudi Arabia. All I need is show a sad face and.. TaDaaa… wishes granted! Grandma is blessing!
This big hair wasn't very efficient in the hot weather...
So, triming it was on the top of my Saudi agenda.
honestly, I didn't like this man! but I had to bear with him for a while..
Get of my neck you...........
Home, I tried to describe my agony to Grandma..
God, this magic helemt has a super-power !
This is the best toddler-friendly salon I could find in Jeddah..
Hay.. easy.. EASYYYY....
I was so upset. So I made sure to frown all the way home!
.. And she gave me the fireman helmet so nobody can touch my hair again!