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.