Scene: we are laying in bed at the ranch (Texas between Z and I) Texas wakes up and reaches over to touch Zach’s face and feels the back of his head

Texas: Oh No – where did Dada’s face go?

Me: You are rubbing the back of his head baby – his face is on the other side

Texas: No Mommy! Dada lost his face

Zach: (rolling over) My face is right here buddy

Texas: Mommy – Dada got his face back – YEA!