Rowen managed to crawl head-first out of his crib, and didn't learn from his injuries. SO, about six weeks ago, I was forced to make his bed a cage. The best part is that he LOVES it. Now that he can't get out, how long can I resonably keep him as a crib dweller? Five years? Ten?

Ah yes, it finally happened. Rowen got a haircut. No, I didn't want to do it. Yes, he was starting to look like a girl. He didn't seem to mind it, though he didn't want to sit still long enough for us to actually cut it straight across the back. Dare I say, he looks even more cute with his hair cut.