Pants

I've long ago come to terms with the fact that Lincoln doesn't wear pants. Obviously when we leave the house I make him, but the minute we walk in the door off come his shoes and inevitably his first question is, "mom, do I not have to wear pants?"

So almost any part of any day he is pants-less. Which brings me to this next unforgettable story...we were recently visiting my parents house (weren't at home which equals Lincoln had pants on) when Avery whispers to my mom, "come on Grammy, we'll hide and then when Lincoln comes to find us we will jump out and scare the pants off him!" Apparently, Lincoln overheard this in the other room where I was playing with Henry. He begins shedding his pant as quickly as he can. "What are you doing?" I ask him. "I'm taking my pants off so Avery can't scare them off me!"

So funny!!! How can someone be so literal? I love it!