One of those days

Terrible 2...I mean almost 3? Totally. I've battled Eva since she woke up this morning, which by the way was somewhere in the early part of 6am. Not sure what possessed me to attempt a haircut this morning. Maybe the fact that she's starting to look like one of the Beatles. She actually did better than the last time, but still was a challenge. The biggest battle of the day was getting her in the house from the car. It made me wonder why I bought her the new purple ball with pink butterflies on it! Well she's in the house now, but check out this picture. Scary to say the least.