I applaud his initiative and the fact that he had all the right categories of clothes (plus two piggy banks) ready to go. Unfortunately, no one is going anywhere, and especially not 800 miles away to Grandma's house until after this baby is born and then some. After that explanation, he told me it was fine to wait, but he wanted to leave his things packed until we do go. Sadly, his mean mother crushed his dreams and made him put it all back.
At least I still let him jump on the couch. That should count for something, right?
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