his uniform

This is pretty much a staple wardrobe for Mr. J in the evening when he gets home from pre-school...
Underwear and a stocking hat.
A battle I refuse to fight.  It's winter, we have to stay inside...there could be worse things.

His uniform unless his Mom decides to grab his hat and bribes him with kisses to get it back.

{That's my favorite part...}

And please don't be horrified of that woman with no make-up on...I'm not sure who that scary person is either.

I tried to get one of his sister, too...but clearly she wasn't havin' it.

{Yep, those are her fingers}

And I WONDER where all those grubby little fingerprints on my lens come from. Hmmmmm......