Until now, Dorian has never cared about what he wore. I chose his clothes and put them on him. If I gave him a choice, he wouldn't chose. Recently, I tried to put a pair of jeans on him. He yelled, "No, not those! I want comfortable pants!" Ever since, he has fought any pair of pants we try to put on him unless they are pajama or sweat pants. Between that and his distaste for vegetables and fruits, he's on his way to becoming an over-weight, sweat-pants-wearing, Chinese-buffet-attending, Wal-Mart shopper. We're proud parents.
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