Said with as much sarcasm as you can lather up. For a reason you will later see. As a caption to one of the photos. You'll see. Trust me. Go with it.
So Eric's mom bought Carter this winter coat. From Old Navy. My child is SO stylin'. And Old Navy clothes fit him really well. And he looks fabulous. Of course he does! So this coat was no different. And I found two pairs of matching gloves.....one solid brown, and one solid green with a brown zig zag stripe at the wrist. Totally cute. And a beanie...which doesn't totally match. But who's keeping count, right?
So I broke out the gloves and beanie tonight and we bundled Carter in his get-up. Let me tell ya. The kid was THRILLED to be bundled up in all that crap in the hot house. I was able to get two nice pictures out of the process before all hell broke loose in my house.
Here we are - still cute as can be. Cheeks all pushed up from the buttoned up coat.
And here is where my child is saying to me, in his own gibberish language, because I can't find a damn interpreter..............................ARE YOU FREAKIN' KIDDING ME?! Is this NOT a bit much mom? Seriously. There is no snow on the ground. I realize this is entertainment for you sick, sick people. But throw me a bone here!