On Sunday morning, Owen's hair was OUT of control. I mean, I know it's usually pretty crazy, but it was sticking up everywhere. I wet it down. No luck. I washed and blow dried it. No luck. Seriously? So it was time to break out some mousse. And gel. He looked so grown up! And then when we went out to eat, he insisted on drinking from the cup himself. Where is my baby going?
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