When I was around 4 I was given a beanie boo monkey. I broke the system and named him Mono and not his actual name.
I loved him. He was my child but to a little demon girl like me..I didn't he had any hair. So the only logical choice in this situation was to make him a wig. I got my moms golden scissors and sat right beside my parents bed. My dad was laying there but couldn't see me. When I was cutting my bangs off my dad caught me and everyone ran into the room. My mom was yelling at my dad since he was right there. But to be honest Mono was so happy to finally have hair so- then my mom hid the scissors. :(
I miss Mono