Gotta love kids!

This  morning Griffin decided to dress me.  He’s big into imitating Daddy.

He selected black socks. Ordinarily not a bad choice, except that I planned on spending the day working the phones in the home office.

Next came athletic compression short for my underpants. Then a very loud surf t-shirt and some old ill-fitting shorts.

I wonder if he’s fashion challenged, or if he’s just 4 years old? Or…he’s trying to tell me something!

G didn’t stop there. No, he actually insisted on dressing me.

The socks were fitted and after much tugging and straining ended up being backwards. At that point I intervened and helped with the rest of the clown suit.

Anke took a look at me and rolled her eyes and when Grandma came over at lunch time she commented on my black socks. Nice.

I love my son!