Xander has a couple of obsessions. One of them centers around one of his Mama's sweatshirts. Mama has had the sweatshirt for about a year now and every time Xander finds the sweatshirt and it is not on his Mama, he hands it to her and asks her to put it on. Otherwise, he likes to hold on to it for himself. When he sees it hanging in the closet, he must have it. Recently he used a stool to pull it off the high hanger in the closet all by himself!
Dada thought it would be fun to put Xander in the sweatshirt and see what happened...
This shot reminds us of the blue towel shot, just a little...
Xander looks a little drunk in this one, but he doesn't allow hoods to stay on for very long so we were lucky to get any photos at all...
After a breakdown and a bit of crying, we got the sweatshirt off. Xander took it and, as per the usual, rolled it up into a bit of a pillow and lay on the floor with it...
Not for long tho, it was time to bring the sweatshirt downstairs...
Blow by the Muters...
And head towards the toy box where the laundry basket with toys was already waiting... remember we told you the boy in the toy box could get cuter...
And of course, no happy moment would be complete without his Ra Ra....
Sadly, shortly after these photos were taken the Benezra family suffered a loss at the hands of Sark Benezra... the sweatshirt was left unattended for a short period and Sark got ahold of it... needless to say we won't be posting pictures of what the sweatshirt looks like now because it makes Mama too sad, but we learned another lesson about fabric items the hard way. Xander now uses the remnants of the sweatshirt in his crib as a bit of a pillow. Curse you, Nike, for not selling the same sweatshirt two seasons in a row!
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