A few nights ago, Jude was getting ready for bed. He was down to one pair of PJs... the rest were in the laundry queue. He starts literally weeping because of the PJs I chose for him to wear. I asked him why he was freaking out, since he usually doesn't care that much, and in between sobs, he cried, "I can't wear those, mommy! They're not cool! Those are not cool pajamas!"
Uhh... aren't you, like, 2 years old? Who taught this kid what's cool, anyways?
BTW... the pajamas ARE cool.


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