Evan asked me to take this picture yesterday morning:
You may notice it's a sweater. And he's wearing it with sweatpants. I pick my battles and just took the picture so he could text.
We were halfway to school when he looked down and said, "Wait a minute. Is this a sweater?"
"Yep, Buddy, it is."
"Oh well. It's still the coziest sweatshirt ever!"
He is a hot mess, but he's my hot mess.
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