This morning Ezra came out of our closet dressed like this:
He had on Michael's hat, his sandals, and his work out bag.
I asked him to "smile like Daddy" and he showed me his belly...hmmm...
He looks so grown up like he's going off to Kindergarden (sniff...sniff) except w/o any pants :)
(sorry his legs are so dry, I hadn't put on his lotion yet)