Mm hm. ( eddie gives christopher his bowl of salad, sneaking it in while his son's attention is on buck. it's gotta be a balance meal. carla said so. no more eating a giant bowl of cheerios daily for breakfast. that just gives his kid a sugar high all day, all week.

christopher reaches up to touch buck's hand and he smiles wide at him before agreeing to that haircut, but only if buck can make sure he looks as cool as his dad. )

Oh. ( eddie crosses his arms over his chest and raises his eyebrows slightly. ) Looks like you got your work cut out for you, Buck. Then again... ( he reaches over to pinch christopher's cheek. ) You already are a cool looking kid. That's not much of a challenge. You sure you don't want Buck here to just shave it all off instead? ( he's kidding, of course, and he lets christopher know that by tickling him before telling his son to get started on his breakfast or he's going to be late for school. )

You got any plans for today? ( they're both on the night shift later, so they've got hours to kill. usually, he'd watch a movie or shop for groceries or just catch up on some sleep. )