Jake popped out of his room this morning all dressed. For the first time, ever. I kind of winced but Dave quickly reminded me with his enthusiastic attitude that effort and initiative were more important than fashion. So even though Jake somehow found the horrible monster truck t shirt (I swear that was hidden in the back of the drawer), and the shorts from his "play/paint clothes" bin in his closet, and two socks that don't match even though I spent an hour matching his socks last weekend, I gave him a big hug and am still a little emotional at just how proud he was of himself. I even took a picture - he picked out Will's outfit, too! But tomorrow's another day, and let's not make this a habit, buddy.
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LOL, cracking up. I see the beginnings of a fashion genius though... the colors are complementary!
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