Yesterday I picked out clothes for Jack after his bath. I was pretty excited because I chose some nice tan cuordoroy pants and a nice, pale blue and tan, plaid shirt that buttons up. I just knew he was going to look super handsome. He put on his pants without argument but began to pout as I buttoned his shirt. "I wanted to pick out my own shirt."
"But I already got a shirt for you and you look good, man." I countered, but the look on his face told me it was more important to him than it was to me. Still I was disappointed. "Okay," I said as I began to help him get off his shirt, "but will you wear this shirt another day for me? I think you look really nice in it."
"Yeah," Jack obliged, "I'll wear it on your birthday,"
Friday, January 21, 2011
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haha! I was just thinking yesterday how nice it is to dress children who are too young to have opinions about clothes. Kendra refuses to wear one of my favorite shirts of hers.
That's so cute!
That's mighty big of him! What a character.
I heart Jack. He's so much like you that it cracks me up.
You'll have a long wait huh. Cute kid!
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