Alright, let’s talk about something SUPER exciting, I’m tired of how fat I am… as I am sure you all are too.
I sorted the kid’s clothing today (although I’m sure that I’ve already written a blog entry about how tedious that all is). Spencer is officially heading into the 3T range… very exciting for him.
I’m hoping he’ll hit the 30 pound mark at his 3 year old check-up in a few weeks. I can’t believe the kid’s so tiny.
Which brings me to my actual entry. Undershirts. My kids are OBSESSED with them. It may have something to do with my mom who is also obsessed with them and touts their glory every time she comes… but Conner likes to wear one every day, and Spencer’s a big fan as well (he just got Conners hand-me-down ones).
Does anyone else that live in CA have their kids in undershirts?
Is it a mormon thing?
I remember in HS that all of my male friends ALWAYS had a white t shirt on under everything they wore, perhaps to imitate garments.
Anyway, I guess we breed those undies young.
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