YaYa dressed in record time this morning. Perhaps it was the fact that his school day would have a Mardi Gras festival followed by Valentine’s Day parties. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a day for free dress (bottoms) with either pink, red, or white (tops) instead of the usual Catholic School uniform. The why didn’t much matter to me; I was just happy to have a day off from hounding.
It also afforded us another trip to Peet’s. There was only one problem…
There is holy, and then there is hole-y. It wasn’t until we were in line that I took a good enough look at YaYa’s pants noting that they were the latter. His pants were so, in fact, that his entire left knee was exposed. *sigh*
Of course we had to go home to change, less I get to work only to be called back to bring him a decent pair of pants. These pants have a habit of coming out at times like this. They’ve been in the pews many of times. Perhaps that is how the knee hole got so large. I don’t know. And I couldn’t help but laugh at YaYa for not considering the dress code and, more so, myself for not noticing until we were basically at the school.