I've been batting around the idea of a pixie cut for over a year now. Today I put my money where my mouth was and made my musings a reality. Maybe it was the post-baby hormones surging through my veins, perhaps it was the urge to feel a little lighter (literally and figuratively), maybe it was wanting something extremely low maintenance, or maybe it was the fact that I've been girl crushing on Anne Hathaway, Ginnifer Goodwin, and Michelle Williams' haircuts for so long that I finally added them to my pinboard so I could have something to bring into my hairstylist. Whatever the reason, the deed is done and I really like it. Ben did a double take when he came in the door. Andy said it was cute (good answer). Now if I just had a personal stylist to make it look as good every day.
In other news, here's a picture of Miss Lauryn, also known to Lucy as Sissy Boo. She mauls the baby multiple times daily, smothering her in kisses while she's in her swing. Lucy is struggling with adjusting to our new version of crazy, it being manifest in the fact that she refuses to get dressed and only has one or two outfits she'll wear and never any socks or tights.
But they are funny little bugs and I'm excited for things to calm down a bit and to get into some semblance of a routine in a few weeks. Here they are wearing some funny glasses that my mother-in-law brought for them.