Fratboy in the making
This morning, as Spouse was making the bed, The Wild Boy comes toddling into sight wearing a pair of my panties on his head, with an eye through each leg hole, waving his hands and screaming with joy.
Oh, dear.
Oh, dear.
Labels: junk, young whippersnappers
4 Comments:
"Underpants head" was a game with all three of my kids--although usually they wore their OWN underwear :). -- K :).
I laughed, I cried, it was better than Cats.
Fortunately, Alden doesn't wear his own diapers (yet!), dirty or otherwise.
Tell me you got a picture to share with his prom date in the future...
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