Well, it FINALLY happened….Jackson is wearing big boy underwear. This is big stuff! Anyway, I was getting Sawyer ready for bed last night and Brad was doing the bathroom routine with Jackson. Jackson comes flying into Sawyer’s room wearing only his skimpies and yelling, “Mommy! There’s a baby on my underwear!!”
I was like “heh?” because he had baseballs and footballs on his underwear. “A baby?” I asked.
“Yep!” Jackson proclaimed.
“Where?”
“Right HERE!!!” he says (so very excited) as he pulls his underwear down to his ankles, grabs the size tag, and points to the Gerber baby on the tag.
“Um, yes!” I say in my I’m so proud of you mommy voice…still a little shocked. Jackson pulled his britches back up like nothing had happened. (Innocence.) Then Brad walks into Sawyer’s room. “What’s going on here?” Brad asked. Hmmm….do I tell him????
“Daddy! There’s a BABY on my UNDERWEAR!!!” Jackson exclaimed again.
“Really? Where??” Brad asked…falling right into Jackson’s little trap.
“Right HERE daddy!” And of course, same show as before. Brad just looked at me like what do you teach these kids when I’m gone? You know we both thought it was hilarious, but these are the things that, as parents, you must not laugh at….otherwise you will find yourself shopping at Target when your son decides to show some random stranger the baby on his underwear.
Sheesh.
