Ezra came up to me in this morning looking like this and asked, "who am I Mama?"
hmmmmmm.......... I took in the apparent onesie head dress + the ball cap and was left with a blank expression.
ezra: "Mama, who am I?"
I wanted to say a homeless crack head, but I didn't think that would go over well, so still with no clue, I had him turn to the side:
None the wiser,I told him, "I give up buddy, who are you?"
drum roll please......
ezra: "LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD"
Yeah, I didn't see that one coming either.