The other day Cayden wanted to wear the hood on his sweatshirt and he wouldn't let me pull his pants up all the way. Then he stuck his hands in his pockets and stood there. I have no idea why he even thought of doing those things, but this is the end result:
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Oh boy. I smell t-r-o-u-b-l-e in about 10 years! :-)
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