That's what the Things were singing as we left the grocery store this morning. And the funniest part is: that YES both of their pants were falling down. They've inherited their father's waist line, making it a never ending challenge to find pants that fit. For awhile, slims worked but then they thickened a bit through the middle so we stocked up on regulars...now they've both had a bit of a stretch in growth but not in girth and I'm wishing we had a few more slims in the drawer. Both are constantly hitchin' up their pants. They look like teens...only difference is, they don't want their boxers (or briefs in this case) showing. Here's hoping Santa brings them boys some belts! Or else, I"ll be hitting the after Christmas sales in search of pants that fit!
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