Wishing he had more stylish parents

Lately, Connor has taken to playing dress-up with Ed’s and my clothes. Ed’s shirts my be a little too big, but at least he’s not bothered by sleeves that don’t completely cover his wrists - a cause of great concern two days ago when I put him in a (gasp!) ¾ sleeve length shirt.


My clothes, on the other hand, are perfect for hiding under and running around the house. He can’t quite see where he’s going, so he bounces off the walls down the hallway like a pinball.


But shoes…now those are the best! And actually, he prefers my black, knee high boots, but he needs assistance getting into those.


Elaine