Nicholas started the day in a t-shirt and overalls, but soon after I got home and Sarah left for a meeting, he indicated emphatically that he was done wearing the overalls (if I may put it so euphemistically). So he needed new pants. Because he was already in a t-shirt, I figure jeans were the way to go. I was planning to take him out to run a few errands, and with the weather suddenly becoming cool, I wanted to make sure he kept his socks on (he tends to kick them off within a few minutes if he's awake ... actually even if he's asleep). So I found his Gerber shoes that we'd gotten as a shower gift, and laced those up for him.
Sarah came home and thought he looked like a teenager. You know what that means! Photos!
As a side note, at what point do you think our hairlines will be even, then continue on in their separate directions like ships passing in the night?
"It wasn't a pick; it was a scratch!"
ReplyDeleteI can't wait until he gets his first Pez dispenser.
ReplyDeleteMaybe he'll grow up to be a marine biologist . . .
ReplyDeleteOr an architect.
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