He looks in the mirror, knowing something isn't quite right, but not sure what to do about it. He takes the coat off and starts over. Ok, now he's ready to go, and his coat is on upside down again. Back to the mirror. Third time. Third time upside down. Now, I'm covering my mouth so he won't see my smile. I'm trying so hard not to laugh, but by now I'm really ready to go, so I put his coat on myself.
A couple weeks ago, I come home from the thrift store with some new clothes for Daniel. He tries on a new shirt and shorts to show off and the shorts are on backwards. He's really starting to set a reputation for himself now!
So, last Sunday, he comes downstairs like this: