Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Picture Day

Picture Day. Tomorrow is picture day. And I hate to use gender stereotypes, but I can't help but complain that I have sons, and yet I am not spared the battle over the picture day ensemble. Once, since school started, I put Luke on the bus in a collared shirt. He got off (yes, we still meet the bus at the school) wearing the collar turned under. I also bought him the coolest retro 80s shirt with neon boomboxes on it for $2.49 at Target Boutique. He has refused to wear it. I think you can see where this is going. I want him to wear a collared shirt for picture day, he disagrees. Dave gave him the option of a collared shirt or the boombox shirt. He chose the bookbox shirt.

Also, he started smiling like this:
Let's just say I don't regret ordering the cheapest photo package.


Bill and Cindy said...

Ok, I almost just had strawberry milkshake coming out my nose. Thanks for that!

Anonymous said...

I think I used to smile like that.


Anonymous said...

He wouldn't have smiled like that three months ago, or was that his bottom teeth.


molly said...

That's why we lost John's sixth grade pictures.