Yes, we're plugging along at the big PT.
Potty training.
Which means no pants.
Which means chilly little legs.
So I've been putting a pair of my husband's old socks on Carson to keep his legs warm.
And he loves it!
Honestly, I think he's more excited about "big socks" than Thomas the Train underwear!
But I thought I'd jazz them up a little bit. With monsters of course.
But nothing so fancy that I'd be disappointed if they fell apart after a few washings.
And here they are: Monster Leg Warmers made out of old socks, felt and googly eyes.
I'm a genius.
He may never take them off!
No comments:
Post a Comment