Phineas loves to sleep in the dirty laundry, and he also loves to burrow. As a result of these two things, from time to time he ends up accidentally dressing up. I don't know if anyone remember this picture of Phineas that I took last year, wherein he had put on my bra.:
You'd think he'd freak out upon becoming stuck in a piece of clothing, but he actually seems not to mind at all - last night he came walking into the living room wearing my shirt and settled down in the middle of the floor, calm and content as could be, not even attempting to take it off.
"Hi, mom!"
"What?! What are you staring at?!"
"I don't want to talk to you."
"I have my eye on you!"
Henry says, "my brother is crazy!"
You'd think he'd freak out upon becoming stuck in a piece of clothing, but he actually seems not to mind at all - last night he came walking into the living room wearing my shirt and settled down in the middle of the floor, calm and content as could be, not even attempting to take it off.
"Hi, mom!"
"What?! What are you staring at?!"
"I don't want to talk to you."
"I have my eye on you!"
Henry says, "my brother is crazy!"
