Sean has decided he needs to put his hands in first when it comes to putting on his shirt. Since I’m dressing him, I prefer to do it head first, but big brother Evan does it hands first, so too must Sean.
As we struggled with the shirt, Sean managed to get his right hand through first. His left hand was still stuck in the shirt.
I began to tease him by saying, “Where’s your hand? Where’s your hand?”
Sean pulled his right hand out of the shirt. He reached through the left arm hole and pulled out his left hand.
“Here it IS!” he yelled with joy.
Hmmm. I think I should just be quiet.