

Garrison and Daddy like to lay around on a lazy Sunday morning.


And finally this was today. Garrison didn't like the pants he was wearing. He insisted he wanted pants like Daddy's. No amount of trying would convince him that his 3T wranglers were the same as Daddy's. Garrison ran down the hall and when I walked into the bedroom this is what I found. He didn't want to wear pants like Daddy he wanted to wear Daddy's pants.



