To lighten the mood after yesterday’s temporary bout of the sads (I’m better now – I can even read that silly poem and not tear up!), here are some photos of Paulo enjoying himself after removing his pants.
I’m just grateful that it’s warm enough around here that this is pretty ok behavior. If this was January… or even a typical April… we’d be having the all out Pants Stay On Your Butt Wars. As is, ok fine, don’t wear pants. I don’t wanna wear mine either. We’re even.
(Also: that Kindle is his. I broke it by accidentally stepping on it a bunch of months ago and got a replacement. I saved it to give to him when he was old enough to enjoy playing with it, which he very much does. Just wait until he gets my old tangerine iBook…)