Unicorns and doo rags.

I have to say, if we're ever running low on inspiration for the blog, we just cruise over to the Weber house on the spur of the moment. You might recall pirate night. Or perhaps the infamous bling post. Well, O's dress-up nights continued with last Saturday's festivities. It all started the moment we walked in the door. Mr. Benjamin was sooo excited and couldn't WAIT to give Owen a gift. After taking our coats off and heading to the living room, Ben presented big boy with a mysterious red box. Oh, and for added comedy, the ribbon holding the box together was Nick's sweaty headband. Classy. In what is probably the most fitting gift ever to Owen from the Webers, it was a spandex doo rag! Total gangsta. Awesome.
Reminds me of that time we went to Cancun with my parents and my Dad wore a doo rag supposedly "to keep his head from burning." Yeah, uh huh.



Oh, and if that wasn't enough excitement for one night... Stella and Ben saddled up on a giant stuffed unicorn with Owen. (Check out the look on Owen's face. Not a huge fan.)