Monday, June 14, 2010

Yay. He Can Dress Himself.

I may be just a teeny bit underwhelmed.


Not by his accomplishment, of course, but by his clothing choices.


Although, hello. His father's genes, and all.


He thought this was a perfectly acceptable outfit to wear into town, right down to his daddy's cowboy boots.

He went to our closet, got Hubs' old boots and put them on. Then got Hubs' new boots and took them to his daddy and said, "You wear deese, Daddy. I wear deese."


Yeah. Seriously.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

i think it is wonderful... he is growing up so fast...love cavan's expression...that brother!!!! love mil

kelsey said...

Hahaha!!! ADORABLE.

At least he didn't try to tuck his fishing shirt into his swim trunks and complete the outfit with socks and sandals. Just sayin'.

I'll never let him live that one down. Hehehe :)

Tracye said...

Yes, he's growing up so fast. Too fast, I think.

Kelsey! You had a DUTY to STOP HIM!!!

Now your duty is to NEVER let him live that down! This man CANNOT think that style is acceptable!