(I apologize for the words, I just couldn’t stop myself. Also for the ridiculous number of photos. Again, unavoidable.)

OK, I GUESS he needed a haircut.

Holding still like a big boy!

Family photo!

The reflection is the best part

He got a little antsy at the end so I held him. E did not take any pictures of that.

The new hair make him look so serious!

Pretending to be a little kid (For the record, he's never used a paci. He was joking.)

THERE'S my baby. Next haircut on his 4th birthday.

Wednesday, 9:03 am

He was clean and fully dressed at 8 am, I swear.

Wow, so that lithotripsy kicked my ass. The actual procedure was totally painless, thanks to a wonderful anesthesiologist who looked up every single drug for me and found one that would knock me out but was safe for breastfeeding, but when the doctor said I might be tired for a while he wasn’t joking. I was totally out of it all day yesterday, even without taking any painkillers. I was also nauseous and unable to eat and light headed and running a low-grade fever and generally just extremely miserable. BUT. The good news is I feel much better today and this should officially be the end of my kidney infections. Fingers crossed.

And now for something completely different.

Most of the time, Little Evan is the best most loving big brother ever. He’s so nice and gentle with Caroline it melts my heart every single time. But I think he’s finally realized she might be here to stay and it’s making him a little…upset.

Caroline: No biggie, I'm just sitting in this chair like a big girl.

Evan: Hey, that's my chair. I'm not sure I totally approve of this situation.

OMG MOST TRAGIC THING EVARRRRRR!!!!

Caroline has clearly already mastered the side-eye

P.S. Little Evan’s shirt says “Plays well with others”.