Pictures these days include either catching the boy's backside as he runs away, or one of these fake cheesy smiles. And yes, those are Tinkerbell pajamas. A few weeks ago we were at my mom's house and it was raining, so I took Calvin outside to splash in puddles. He slipped and soaked all of his clothes, and the only thing my mom had his size were my nieces p.j.s. They ended up being so soft and cuddly that he slept in them all week. He would've made a cute little girl.
