I get a kick out of combing Owen's hair. Since, normally it stands up in a sort of mo hawk, I like to see what it would be like if it was a bit more conservative - all he needs now is a tie and a briefcase.
Sadly, only because he is growing so fast, Owen has outgrown his newborn pajamas. So, I broke out the three month size. They almost fit. Here he is staring happily at his new friend, the vent, after his bath...
I love his one foot peeking out from between the snaps in the leg.
At least he has some growing room.