Today was Wacky Tacky Day at day care, and we fixed Biscuit up good.
He wore an orange shirt with red shorts, and he had mismatched shoes and socks.
"Mom," Biscuit said with that wide-eyed look of his. "My shoes don't even match!"
"I know," I said. "That's kinda the point. It's Wacky Tacky Day. Your clothes and shoes aren't supposed to match."
And once again, he was one of only a few kids who participated.
Either way, he was pleased with his look and had no problem heading over the pancake rest-au-rant for dinner dressed exactly as he was.
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