For the Little Guys
My older son, H (as I like to refer to him as on my blog), is going to be 3.5 years old next month. As he grows older, the more opinionated he gets. Of course I'm not saying I don't want him to have his own opinions, but this is going to take a little while to get used to. The Gap was having a sale, so I bought him a cute orange t-shirt with a turtle on it and a blue one with a shark. He immediately loved the shark one and then looked at the turtle one with a frown on his face. He said, "Mom, I don't like fake turtles. I only like real turtles." Um. Ok. Me: "So, should I take the shirt back to the store?" H: "Yes." Over the course of two days, I kept trying to get him to like the shirt telling him how cute the turtle was. He was not budging. So, I returned it. In homage to H and his big opinions, I have included some clothes that he would stamp with his approval because they have animals that chomp, stomp, are scary...