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Doodle is getting his hair cut on Tuesday afternoon.  The curls have gotten quite unruly and he is frequently confused with Albert Einstein. 

As much as I love the curls, I could do without the frizz, tangles, and frequent morning battles over the hair brush.

I know I'm partial, but are you kidding me that he's really this adorable.  No wonder he's rotten.  I could eat this cheesy grin {literally, i see remnants of dinner} up!