I went downstairs to see how my son was doing getting ready for bed tonight after I tucked in my daughter.
Me: Will, what are you doing? I told you to put on your jammies.
Will: I decided to put on a different kind. The bear is saying, “I’m not tired,” on these jammies. But I am tired, so I’m changing.
At the end of a long day, that really made me smile :)
Will with the birthday cake that my mom made him last Sunday (freehand with frosting/pipeing tools–I so did not inherit the artistic gene from her!)