Today is Saturday, which means that you get to hang out in your t-shirt and undies most of the day until we go somewhere requiring pants.
You and Titus both have recently noticed that Daddy sleeps in his undies and have adopted the same for your bedtime ritual. T-shirt and undies, every night.
You lost a sock somewhere between Friday night and Saturday morning, but it hasn't yet phased you and you've been running around all day with only one Lightning McQueen sock on.
Tonight we had "movie night" and we all sat on the couch and watched Lion King and munched on popcorn you personally picked out at the Proxy. Tites didn't make it all the way through the movie, but you were a trooper and stayed up all the way through the credits, which you insisted on watching before you agreed, reluctantly, to go to bed.
|23 June 2012 :: 8.56pm|