Last night I had to run out to the car to get my tripod. I HATE the cold. Even though I was only going to be outside for 30 seconds and it really wasn't that cold I still decided to put on my fleece.
I LOVE my fleece. It's dirty and ugly and not very flattering at all. I bought it when I was hugely preggo with the boys. My winter jacket didn't fit and I thought that a nice little fleece would be perfect to go under it. I never thought my $20.00 fleece would be SO WARM! I can seriously wear this thing with no jacket... crazy!
Anyway... I didn't hang it back up when I came inside. I threw it over the chair in the living room and we sat down to read out Christmas book. When we were done reading G picked it up and said "jacket, Mommy, jacket" and handed it to daddy. So Hubs put the jacket on G.
After G walked away M followed him. M went to G's front and began to unzip the fleece. G wasn't happy about it, but M was determined to get that jacket off of G so he could wear it. They were both being very stubborn and both ended up on the floor in a pile.
How cute! They make adorable little ghostes.
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