i just went in to Q’s room
because he was yelling
at the top of his lungs
while he is supposed to be napping
he piled all of his pants on his bed
& was driving matchbox trucks through the legs
‘i playing pants mama’
cute as can be….
ah, that age old game, pants.
i love that one too
although my version usually involves
me balancing on one leg while holding merra in one arm
trying to get my pants up over my bottom…
i’ll have to try the cars version…