I was on Jackson-duty tonight for bedtime. Mostly because Ryker is a complete Daddy's Boy right now. He actually greets me at daycare with "Momma!!! Doddy not hee-yer?!" and is frequently known to push me away if I try to steal a kiss while Chuck is holding him.
So Jack and I are bonding.
Jack came from the bathroom into his bedroom, where I was waiting for him. He set his underwear on the bed as he got undressed. I asked if he needed new underwear and he said no. I didn't respond. He pulled a pair of very thick, fuzzy, footy pajamas out of his drawer. I said that I thought it was probably too hot for that (it's been 90+).
He looks at me with concern and says "it's too hot for underwear?"
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