when mom is away...
evan's hair disappears. Here's the tiny story...I go to Minneapolis for a girl's weekend with some friends and to visit my sister. So that means it's Eric's first weekend alone with Evan. I had no worries what-so-ever. Eric is great with Evan and knows exactly what to do - routines, how to get him to eat, etc. However, I come home Sunday afternoon to a bald son. It was supposed to be just a trim around the ears, but I guess Evan moved, so Eric had to shave his head! I'm not too upset, but it's going to take A LONG TIME for it to grow back. Eric called me about two hours before I was back in town with the confession. Here's how the conversation went:
Eric: Hey, how are you?
Beth: Good, what's up?
Eric: Well, do you want the good news or the bad news?
Beth: Of course, give me the bad news.
Eric: Ok, how about the good news first? The good news is that Evan likes having his hair cut.
Beth: WHAT?!
Eric: The bad news is that he doesn't have any.
Beth: WHAT?!



Eric: Hey, how are you?
Beth: Good, what's up?
Eric: Well, do you want the good news or the bad news?
Beth: Of course, give me the bad news.
Eric: Ok, how about the good news first? The good news is that Evan likes having his hair cut.
Beth: WHAT?!
Eric: The bad news is that he doesn't have any.
Beth: WHAT?!