"My hair had a party last night..."

...when it hit the pillow it was lookin' alright
Things started out friendly but
there must have been a fight
My hair had a party last night" (Trout fishing in America)

I love it when the Little Possum crawls out of bed in the morning and comes to find me for a cuddle, looking a little sleepy and dishevelled. "> LP does not like having to brush out the morning hair, but is getting quite good at doing it herself now - even those knotty bits at the back.