We were on our way out and I was lagging behind like I always do. I hear screaming and laughing and am like what in the world? Paul walks in and is holding Noah weird and I think oh he must have pooped. Paul said "Look what I did to your son!" Uh oh Im thinking. Not poop, not wet, not hurt, nope....
He put my boy in a skirt! Noah was not amused and either was Paul. He apparently thought he grabbed shorts but grabbed a skirt. LOL! No we will never let Paul live this down.
Also here is a pic of our new ride. Pretty nifty. God is great.