
Hayden has picked up a new habit. He changes his pants multiple times a day, carefully hanging them in his closet with the utmost care. I thought he was taking after his Daddy (sigh, that clothes hound) until yesterday. Yesterday, I caught him singing the Mr. Rogers "beautiful day" song and realized Hayden's beautiful day involves changing his pants a gazillion times instead of his sweater like Mr. Rogers would do. Poor little fella, he can't reach his shirts and coats, but if he could, I can promise you, they wouldn't include a cartigan sweater...








