He has constantly stolen this shirt from me since the moment I got it in the mail. He is too precious for words.

I didn’t realize that he had taken this picture at first while we were at the child psychiatrist, but hey! It works!

When he dresses himself he chooses this shirt as often as it’s been washed and is available to him.

In the interim I am managing to come down with… something, although I’ll still not sure what it is yet.