My Mom always tells the story of the odd (and often gross) things she would find in my brother’s pockets when he was a little boy. As a father to my own small boy, I can only imagine what sort of “gifts” laundry day (ok, more like laundry week) will bring.
As we went through wardrobe changes and worked towards the “lollipop kids” shot, I thought, “I should probably feel bad” Why, you ask? Because I brought the mother of all lollipops for Ben and Arthur. What makes me love this so much is that you can clearly see the correlation between sugar consumption and articles of clothing lost. Picture one: shirts on, hats in place, barely a dent in the lollipop. Picture two: they have ditched the shirts, hats firmly in place, and clear progress has been made on these lollipops. Picture three: there are no pretenses here….shirts and hats have both fallen to the wayside and there is the obvious appearance of sugar glaze in the eyes of each boy.
All in all…I’m calling it a success! Read More