Haircut.

Eric got a haircut. After, oh, probably 6 weeks of my boycotting cutting it, just because I hate to (hey, I was going to do it before spring semester started), his mother cracked and cut his hair after seeing how silly it looked after a shower, standing up in every direction. I thought it looked great, so I tried to take a couple pictures.

He looked mean, so I asked him to smile...

And got this?

Hmm.

I asked him to smile at Peep then, since he loves his dog almost to the point of obsession.

Huh. Really? I can't wait to see our wedding pictures.

♥