Yesterday was a very long day.
We have a routine after dinner, where both kids take a bath and then get into their pajamas and play for a little while before bed.
So, yesterday, as I was putting Ian’s second arm into his pajamas, I realized that I had put the pair of p.j.s on him that I had laid out for Claudia. They were white with little pink and orange flowers.
Now, normally, I would take these off, and put his own clothes on him, but like I said before, it had been a very long day, and no one was coming over that night, and no one was coming over in the morning, so I figured it wouldn’t hurt anything.
Here’s the surprise. He looked kind of pretty as a girl. I didn’t take any pictures out of respect for his future manhood, and so he won’t hate me when he grows up, but I wanted to. I think I showed great restraint and allegiance to my son.
I didn’t take pictures, but I told the whole internet.
Oh, well. He can’t read.