The big two don’t like to wear clothes.

But they LOVE to wear costumes.

Henry has gone to preschool for two weeks, and I haven’t had a problem (much of a problem…) getting him to wear appropriate clothes for school. But every morning, he wakes up bright and early and sneaks downstairs to get his “fancy” tuxedo shirt with the “big arm sleeves” (aka long sleeves), his long pants, and a pair of shoes. Then, after a while, he comes in our room where I’m still in bed, and asks me to button up his shirt. As soon as he gets home from school, he peels off his clothes, and after he’s been in his underwear for a while (he gets pretty sweaty on the bus), he puts another “fancy” shirt on with long pants.

He has a future in something dramatic, that’s for sure.