We bought a pair of pink gardening gloves for Carly last year. We lost one glove and the remaining glove floats around, turning up from time-to-time. Jack absolutely loves the one pink glove and "asks" for us to put it on him whenever he finds it.
Well, a few days ago Jack somehow found BOTH gloves and was ecstatic about it. He had me put both of them on him. Then he found a tennis ball in the garage and was in his own version of heaven! When he went up to the bath he refused to take off the gloves or give up the ball, so we went through bath time with pink gloves and tennis ball. Here's what happened during bath time...
Well, a few days ago Jack somehow found BOTH gloves and was ecstatic about it. He had me put both of them on him. Then he found a tennis ball in the garage and was in his own version of heaven! When he went up to the bath he refused to take off the gloves or give up the ball, so we went through bath time with pink gloves and tennis ball. Here's what happened during bath time...
"These are so pretty"
"Hmmm...what can I do with these awesome gloves?"
"I'll blow kisses to my adoring fans!"
"What's that, glove? You don't think these gloves were meant for boys?"
"I can flash my West-side Fishers gang sign in these. My boys have my back...right Ryan and...hmm, we need more boys around here!"
"Guess what? I don't care what you think of my pink gloves - they're cool!"
"Why did you take them away? Why?!? I want to wear them to bed!"
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How did I miss this post?? That is too funny! You are totally going to embarrass him with those photos in, let's say, 10-15 years from now, aren't you? Don't worry, Jack--you'll be in the same boat with Ryan as I'll be pulling out pictures of him in Aunt Holly's high heels. You two will have to stick together. :)
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