Or so he thinks.
Charlie was taking his sweet time getting dressed this morning so he got left behind when I took the kids to the bus stop. He convinced Dan, between work calls, to get on his hat and jacket so that when I got home, he was ready to go outside.
He cried and cried at the front door dressed like this until I felt soooo bad that I put his pants, socks and shoes on him and took him out to play in the snow.
1 comment:
Poor little fella. It's is so funny how children think. He is say, Gee Mom I have my coat on. What more do you want?!
This would not let me use quote marks. I wonder why not. They are in your blog. hhmmmm.
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