High 'n' Tight

So, tonight I was whipping up some lobster risotto (otherwise knows as Lazy Hub's Lobster because I pick out all of the meat and Lazy Hub eats it) and P called me over to the computer saying we got an update!  Screaming, lobster tail in hand, I ran over to see our sweet little E.  At first I thought they sent us pics of the wrong kid, perhaps a boy.  Turns out, there she is, with a new haircut:


"So, yeah, I have a wiffle...what's it to you?"

 My, oh, my it's a testament to her utter cuteness that she can pull off this look.  And, then, an even newer pic:


"My finger is delicious, but August is darn hot in Southern China."

Well, well, well.  So, the wiffle was not short enough to keep her cool, so they went a tad bit shorter.  After the shock wore off ("WTF did they do to her piggy tails!??!?!?!"), I calmed down and realized that she's still the cutest thing ever, hair or no hair.