And yet he follows the family trend of single-mindedness or stubbornness, whatever you wish to call it. The other day, he was well-dressed. Part way through the day, I turned around and he had stripped off his pants, was pulling on pajama bottoms and then tromping around in shoes that are 7 sizes too big for him (he loves those things).
I managed to get a couple of pictures of him sitting and playing with (torturing actually) Woody.
There was no way I was going to put him back in his regular pants and shoes. I did try. And decided it was not worth fighting over.
He's an interesting kid!
2 comments:
LOVE the shoes on the wrong feet! Seriously, I could eat him!
He'd love it, Lisa. Really. It makes him laugh like crazy when I pretend to eat him. Especially the insides of his arms.
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