Someone Has to Stop them before they kill us all....

Okay, I bought some new jammies at Target yesterday cause since the boy has started toodling around the house in his walker, he needs his feet bare for traction. So the footed jammies were not working well. These new jammies (which by the way are size 12 month on my 6 month old boy) were cute. I thought they had dinosaurs on them. On further inspection, I realized the animal was a big blue dragon, and grey castles. For my little prince.

We just spotted him cruising down the hall towards my office with the baby gate strapped across the back of the walker. I said to him "you can go in the office only if you will finish my dissertation for me while in there." He grinned hugely and headed that way with a little shiver.

The concept of my little man in his "prince in blue jammies" (as opposed to knight in shining armor) running about the halls and writing my dissertation for me is so freaking funny I can't even begin to stop smiling.

Target must stop. These sorts of things (as in, the jammies) will make me pop. Simply pop.