... and he's pint-sized, with longish blond hair, adorable baby blues and he won't give up his sweats.
When he was even more pint-sized, all Daniel's pants came in those "break-aways" with the convenient snaps for undressing and diaper-changing. As he got bigger, and more mobile I discovered sweatpants. I mean, hey - they come in a rainbow of colors, so they go with just about everything! And they pop on and off in about two seconds when you have to tackle the kid and pin him to the floor to change any clothes.
Now if I try and put him in any "regular" clothes - jeans, cords - we are firmly in Tantrum City. Help!
On the other hand. It's possible I'm just a teensy bit jealous.
When he was even more pint-sized, all Daniel's pants came in those "break-aways" with the convenient snaps for undressing and diaper-changing. As he got bigger, and more mobile I discovered sweatpants. I mean, hey - they come in a rainbow of colors, so they go with just about everything! And they pop on and off in about two seconds when you have to tackle the kid and pin him to the floor to change any clothes.
Now if I try and put him in any "regular" clothes - jeans, cords - we are firmly in Tantrum City. Help!
On the other hand. It's possible I'm just a teensy bit jealous.
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Oh, my big-ole'-holiday-food-filled belly is VERY, VERY jealous!
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