Wednesday, November 3, 2010

I-Man Jammies

307/365

Sam was sick yesterday, a bit of puke and some loose bowels. He stayed in jammies all day yesterday and jammies all day today. He's feeling better today, but we kept him away from other kids just in case.
Big brother picked out his jammies last night; he told Daddy that Sam needed to wear his I-man Jammies. He meant He-Man jammies. Super Cool actually, Eric's mom gave us a bunch of old clothes, I mean OLD, stuff that belonged to the boys, mostly Karl, but some stuff older than that too. The first thing I pulled out was a pair of He-Man Pajamas. The elastic is kind of shot in the waist, so that if Sam walks around to much his pants fall below his diaper. But I figured that was ok for sleeping, who's walking around then anyway. It doesn't work so well when you're home sick, his pants were coming down all day. On the other hand, I guess it's good practice for pant-pulling-up. But secretly, I have great love for pajamas that say He-Man and Battle Cat.



Apparently my boys do too.

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