Owen is currently growing himself a rather resplendent head of hair. In
Owen's mind his flowing golden locks bring him ever closer to his hirsute ideal:
Rapunzel. To the rest of us, he is Kurt Cobain in embryo. No matter, everyone is happy. He is the only boy with long hair in his class, and indeed the only boy with long hair among our friends and acquaintance. Once again, I thank my lucky stars that my boy is merrily skipping along his own path.
And the bed head is even more impressive from the back.