the non-helper

Beck helped me pack for Hilton Head by being my entertainment.  Every time I turned around he was climbing in the suitcase and all over the clothes and thought it quite hilarious ... kind of hard to get upset about wrinkled clothes when he was being so stinkery and cute.

first haircut

I've been contemplating cutting Beck's hair for a bit now (which started after he got called a 'she' at least 3 times in the last couple months :)), and last night was the night I decided there would be no more putting it off.

While dad held him and veggie tales entertained, I tried to quickly snip the back and around his ears.  And he really didn't move too much or care, as he was much too engrossed in his film!

before:

ah!  looks pretty gross!  it didn't look quite that bad in person as there was a little curl to it :)

after:

much better!  why did I wait so long to do that??!