As the weather is cooling, I've managed to convince Roo that he should wear an undershirt. My sales tactic "now you're old enough to wear undershirts just like Daddy". I purposely bought identical ones so this line would work. Sensing his skepticism, I quickly employed the "I bet [insert best friend's name] wears one". Sure enough, he didn't forgot to ask his best friend's mother when he had the chance. Apparently they had quite the conversation about undershirts. So now, this is a common image in the morning as we're getting ready for the day. Something about it makes me laugh inside, two thin guys in their muscle t's.
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