If you've seen me any time in the last seven years, you know I cut my hair short. Really short. But Alice wanted me to grow it out a little bit for wedding pictures, so I did. For six weeks I didn't touch a clippers to my head. It bugged me to have long(er) hair, but if that's what Alice wanted then I was all too happy to comply.
Naturally, when we got back from Hawaii, the first thing I did was cut my hair. Or rather, I had Alice cut it. Along the way, she decided to give me a new hairstyle. I didn't keep it, but I thought I would share it with you here: