Bj had to have a haircut last night. No pictures, as he always makes the worst faces (think being tortured faces). Grandpa likes to get his haircut almost as much:
I like how they both looked up at me like that.
Bj went to San Fransisco for the day. Because he got up at four I thought I’d be able to sleep a little longer, but oh no someone had to call me at 6:50, I still had a good half hour of sleep in me damn it! The worst part? They hung up after I answered, argh. So it’s just me and baby.
Haha that looks huge.
That skirt is getting too tight, you can see where it pushes in a little. Another one bites the dust. I did have Bj take some full body shots of me, but I tend to get a bit pushy when it comes to camera settings, where to set up, and that kind of thing. Turns out he doesn’t really appreciate that :), so I got this:
Me telling him what to do while taking the picture. Hehehe.