I always leave for church on Sunday mornings before anyone else in the house is even awake, so I don't normally get input on what the kids wear to church. Usually it's acceptable, so I don't think about it. Today, however, Isaac came strolling in with these jeans on, and the knees were completely ripped up. Then I noticed that the bottoms of the jeans came up to his ankles. I didn't really say much at the time (too late!), but after we got home, I asked him to take them off because they just weren't any good to wear anymore. I checked the tag before pitching them into the trash, and noticed that they were size 3T.
My son is six.
And except for about an inch of length, they fit him.
[sigh]
I promise, JoeMama, we're feeding him. Honest, we are. And he takes his Spiderman vitamins faithfully.
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