Honestly, I couldn't pass up getting a picture of son number two giving himself a giant sized wedgie...
He's constantly crowing about how little he weights (which, lately, as I'm having no luck with getting rid of a bit of excess weight, makes me grit my teeth). But he's cute (most of the time) and he loves to do strange things with clothing.
If you can't tell, this is a pair of sweatpants -- yes, those ears flapping out to the sides are actually the pockets. Oh to be eight (nearly nine) again.
Don't try this at home -- unless you're very limber and fifty pounds dripping wet.
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