When we came home, he immediately put the boots on and has had them on ever since. He allows me to take them off of him to dress him and bathe him. That's it. What's that? What about sleeping? Oh, he wears them. Don't tell me you don't sleep with your cowboy boots on.
Because they are so
Last night, I wanted to take a picture of him with the boots on so I told him to stand still and smile because I wanted a picture of a real cowboy.
"I AM NOT A COWBOY!"
"But Brother, you have real cowboy boots so you look like a real cowboy!"
"No Mom, I look like PaPa." (My dad would be thrilled to know that Brother wants to look like him!)
At any rate, I now have to look for pajamas for the little guy that will match the boots. Because he's not taking them off any time soon.