last night i was snuggling with evan before bedtime and remember: THE CHILD HATES CLOTHES. detests them. just ask our fed ex or ups man.
if he could run around in his undies 24/7 - his life would be perfect. so, me, loving the cute little pj's - well, i've given up on him. if i can get him to wear a t-shirt in the winter when it's 17 degrees outside, i'm doing good. last night, he begged to take his t-shirt off. i explained that i just did not understand why it bothered him so much? his reply: "mommy, i dust hate it. i hate it sooooo much. betause when i move i can feel de bumps in de shirt."
bump? pea? not certain of the difference.
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