Confidence

Last night I spent some time trying to get the majority of my pictures off my computer and uploaded to the Internet.  It’s my personal disaster recovery plan.  In any case, I came across a couple of photos I’d forgotten about… and I started to notice a theme.

First, there was the time when Nate was 6 months old and I picked him up from school in someone’s rainbow heart pajamas.

Then there were last year’s Christmas pajamas from Aunt Janelle.  The ones with the scalloped edge and the girlie reindeer with eyelashes.

This past November, he came home wearing a sweatshirt over a sweatshirt.  It didn’t seem that cold.  And when we took off sweatshirt #1, we realized it was because they were trying to conceal sweatshirt #2.

And tonight I come home and what’s he have on?  A “Room 3” loner shirt with “Ice Cream Queen” across the front.

I’d say, he wears it all with ignorance.  I mean confidence.