So it's come to my attention that Zee is this child –
I have been quoting this scene from Parenthood for years. And now, I have my very own little Justin.
Of course, it is impossible to get Zee to wear any kind of beanie or hat to ward off cold or sun but boxes, buckets etc. A-okay.
Last week, I turned to discover he was no longer wearing his jeans. Happens a bit. My kids struggle to keep pants on their skinny little butts. On this occasion, however, the pants weren't discarded somewhere for me to trip over later but sitting atop Zee's head, the waistband proving a perfect fit for his head, if not his hips. The legs were hanging, one this way and one that way, and all I could see was a court jester. My very own little fool.
I thought about running for the camera but I knew I would miss it. So instead, I just sat and enjoyed the moment. And you'll just have to take my word for it that it was hilarious.