Even though I really like to see my boys in jeans, they aren’t super practical for school for Jack. He can’t always do the button up by himself. Yesterday I gritted my teeth and bought some fleece pants for him at Old Navy. I have heard other kids who refuse to wear any other type of pants – and I don’t relish that thought. I had Jack try the pants on before bed, and he yelled, “I LOVE these. I want to wear these for the rest of my life!!” Great.
When I suggested he put his pajama pants on he cried and grabbed the waistband as though his life depended on the pants remaining on his body. He wore them to bed.
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He wore this pair today.
He only took them off to switch to this.
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All of the fleece is now in the dirty-clothes hamper. I wonder how that will go over in the morning?
welcome to my world. clean fleece, dirty fleece; doesn't matter. can you blame him? you'd wear fleece 24/7 if eric would let you get away with it, no?
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