It was unseasonably warm today so I put J and R in shorts. For about 20 minutes after he got dressed, all J did was cry “my pants are too short” while trying to pull the bottom hem further down his legs. So I did what all good moms do. I told him he could wear his most favorite pink shirt if he kept the shorts on. I love how he looks like such a little man with his leg crossed over his knee while eating what he refers to as “the big raspberries.”

