The Red/Pink Pants

 It takes me a while to embrace new fashions. I remember thinking I'd never wear capris.... too weird. I went years before buying gold jewelry again. (Isn't that what our mothers liked?) It wasn't until last summer that I attempted the bright colored, skinny jeans. And not until two weeks ago that I attempted them for my boys. 

In my defense, I ordered RED skinny jeans. They didn't look bright in the picture, they looked rather dark. 

Collin is always THRILLED to see a package in the mailbox. Even more so when it's for him. He pulled out the pants and I did a double take before grabbing the order form. Yup, I didn't mess up, it said "Red" on the packaging slip.

Hmmmm.

He slipped them on and did a little jig right there in the living room, with the sloppiest grin smothered on his face. 

They sure are tiny, little things. 

And hug his itty bity toushee so well.

And the jig continued.

I knew it was over.

 Even if I thought they were more pink than red, these pants weren't going anywhere. 

Travis is having a hard time dealing.

I asked him to stand still so I could take a picture.

Instead, I got:

this

this

 this

 and this,

long before getting this. :) 

I think I'll treasure the first group more, come to think of it.

(**Weston, also received an identical pair of pants in his size. He will have nothing to do with them. Nothing. Maybe he takes after his Momma. We'll give him some time. :)