When we are getting ready to leave the house on cold days I put Henry’s coat on him and then tell him to go get his hat. He scampers off and grabs his hat and puts it on.
This is one of his winter hats:
Some days though he’s just not in the mood for a winter hat. Some days he feels rather piratey:
And some days he feels like riding in his carseat is rather like being on a motorcycle (or he questions the safety of Mama’s driving).
This kid has his own opinions about fashion and the way he wants to dress, even at a young age.
