Nap time ends and I walk in to find Owen, always awake first. Open the curtains in anticipation of what his next hair style shall be. It has taken on a life of it's own. Defies gravity, requires no styling product. Mason cannot hold a candle to him in this department as his curls are sparse and light as air. I do love the entertainment value these two can bring. Off to bath and then Monday (boo). Hope your weekend was lovely.