Sunday, November 9, 2008

Owen being Owen

Raeanne cut my hair yesterday. As the hair piled up on the apron around my neck Owen would come up and blow on the globs of hair (it was cute cause when he blows he doesn't blow out any air, it just sounds like he's blowing).
He was quite the helper in cleaning up...before we were even done cutting my hair he had pulled the broom out and began trying to sweep up the kitchen, ha.

After letting Owen run around the house for a bit after his bath in his birthday suit Raeanne got out his robe. He's never worn it before. At first he didn't mind it, as you can see above. After a little while he started flashing us and trying to take it off. Silly boy.

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