Life with boys … Me: “Whose clothes are you wearing?” … Boy: “I found out an hour ago I was supposed to dress up for this thing, so I went to Goodwill.” …. Me: “That explains a few things” … wrinkles, the fact that the pants were several sizes too big, and he had a belt that was made to fit Santa and could wrap around him twice …
A few weeks later … Me: “I haven’t seen those pants you wore for your presentation come through the wash.” … Boy: “I did not bring them home. They didn’t need to be washed … they are the fireproof pants I bought for my welding sculpture class.” … Me … so much to unpack here … “So, fireproof pants were your go-to option for a presentation that potentially important people might attend?” … Boy: “It’s not like I wore my pajamas” …
Over the break, we hit Suits For Men … he should be set for spring … or at least it was pressed and ready when it left the house … this is also the boy who is using a Rubbermaid tub as a dresser …
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