Justin went to a bachelor party last night for our future brother-in-law, so the boys and I were paid a visit by Aunt Christa and Mom Mom. Aunt Christa’s wedding is 4 weeks away and she brought the suits that the boys will be wearing for the event. Nolan admired himself in the mirror and told us he was “going to work like daddy.” Okaaaaaay.
When he woke up this morning, the first words out of his mouth were, “I want to wear the opposite shirt.” Naturally, I had no clue what that meant and it took 5 minutes of him crying, “I want to wear my black opposite shirt.” I finally figured out that he wanted to wear the pinstriped vest (which is navy) and the blue button down shirt. He was pretty angry with me once I told him we had to save it for the wedding.
We compromised and I put him in another button down shirt that’s entirely way too small for him. He’s still wearing his pajama pants, by the way.
P.S. In his hands, he's carrying around his prized light-up Buzz Lightyear. Hew got it while in Disney and it's barely left his side since.