Imitation is the most sincere form of flattery, especially in our house. As I was getting B ready for bed a few nights ago, I asked him which PJs he wanted to wear. He told me he wanted to dress like Daddy. So, grey boxer briefs and a white t-shirt went on. (Until a few months ago, I had no idea you could find grey boxer briefs in size 2T. Seriously. They are the tiniest little things, but so adorable.) Now, Daddy was wearing his signature white polo instead of a white undershirt, but you get the point.
