Jonathan’s Sunday clothes
Jonathan surprised me this morning by “carefully” laying out his Sunday shirt and pants on the floor, just as he would wear them. When I tried to put on his socks, he declared that he needed to add them to his “pretend Jonathan.” Then he ran downstairs for his shoes. :)
What I loved most about this was that it brought back memories of me doing the same thing. I distinctly remember very carefully setting out my clothes the night before (complete with shoes), almost as if there was a mannequin on the floor. I’ve never told Jonathan about this, though, so apparently doing that comes naturally in our family. :)
Wow! i still do that sometimes!