Ricky struggles with the snaps on his pants. Some day he’ll get it, but for now, he calmly asks for help. This morning, Ricky came into our bedroom to ask for this help. I was putting on my make-up in the bathroom, so I didn’t see what he was wearing, but I did hear Kevin,
“Ricky, are you wearing Billy’s pants? What size ARE these?”
That’s when Kevin started laughing and had me come check out Ricky. Nope, he hadn’t grabbed Billy’s shorts by mistake. Ricky had put on Rusty’s jeans! (I asked to take a picture, but he refused) They looked like skinny capris. This kid eats fruit snacks and granola bars like there is no tomorrow and has rarely turned down a dessert, but he is still skinny enough to fit in size 18 month pants!
This goes hand-in-hand with Billy changing his clothes after fun in the mud on Saturday … he chose his own pants, but one of Rusty’s shirts. Three year old boys look so cute in midriff shirts with 3/4 length sleeves!