I had to start a blog. I did it so that I could make this one post. Who knows if I will continue this but I didn't want to forget this stage of life so here goes. Today Jack was searching for just the right clothes, he put on a t-shirt, jeans, shoes, a camo head tie, and his denim jacket---all those pieces had to be worn. Then he added the final touch--a baseball batting glove. This wonderful outfit was for a specific reason, a specific role he was playing--that is, the role of the "downtown bad boy". Now, after a few questions, I found out that he had seen Krypto the Superdog earlier in the day and they have some mean-looking "downtown bad dogs" so he just changed it up and became the bad boy. Now, we live in a small town, no downtown activity I can think of that would include a group of bad boys so I think I'm safe in assuming he won't be taking his look to the streets but I'm glad he shared it with me.
