My son decided that he does not want to wear his PJ’s to go into the donut shop anymore.
“Mom, someone might see me.”
A lump immediately lodged in my throat and has not yet let go. My baby is growing up, entering that self conscious stage where his life will forever be filtered through perceived societal norms.
Next, he’s going to stop believing in Santa.
I am not ready for this…
*Please note, I was not driving when I shot that photo and yes, the windshield IS a bit dirty.