I learned last week that lots of women lay their kids clothes out the night before. I was completely floored. It never occured to me to do something like that. First of all, it's work. Avoid at all costs. Second, who knows what mood you'll be in the next morning? It could be a military mini-skirt sort of morning or a suburbs-meet-goth sort of morning. 'Ya never know. Third, my kids pick out their own clothes in about two seconds, and I could care less if it matches or not. It's self-expression and all.
Here's Jonah's outfit from this morning. An olive-ish green tank top, red soccer shorts, royal blue soccer socks (and no, he wasn't playing soccer today), red wrist guards, and a spider tattoo.
