The Wiz brought home 2 Captain Underpants books home today from the book fair. Yes, we have hit the armpit fart and Captain Underpants stage, yet again. I'm so pleased.
Game Boy* is wearing my shin guards and my cleats to soccer today. They fit perfectly. I have informed him, that any socks I knit him for the next two years must be socks that I'll wear too, since he's going to be passing them to me after he out grows them. (I'll be getting hand me downs from my son. Weird.)
*(He's ten, if you don't remember.)