Seth-doodle

He's a nut. That's all there is to it.

What 4-year-old boy comes racing up to his mother after a bath and says, "Mommy, will you please comb my hair?" He's gotten to be very persnickety about the clothes he wears. I can't simply set something out for him. It has to be THIS shirt or THAT pair of shoes. He has gotten to the point where I will get him dressed for school and he will go back into his room and re-dress himself. He got in trouble for it this morning because he was running late.

I can't imagine what he'll be like as a teenager. Wait--yes, I can. I just don't want to! He's going to be the one into the $150 jeans and $75 shirts. And he'll have to have his own job because I'm not buyin' it! He'll be the one to have his brother drive him everywhere because he won't be able to afford gas money because he's already spent his paycheck on clothes. He is definitely his own person!

We love him!