I forgot to record this little gem from Jack:
In the lead-up to his birthday, Jack wanted us all to know that when he turned three he'd be really big ("wee big") like his brothers, and not little.
He sounded pretty distressed when he went to get dressed the morning after his birthday.
"Mom", he called from his bedroom, "I can't wear of these tiny pants. I'm too huge!" He would only be satisfied when I claimed that his pants had also had a birthday and weren't little kid pants anymore.
2 comments:
and that, my friend, is why we adore jack SO much.
Great parenting is sometimes shameless: The pants had a birthday. :)
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