Who Says Dress-up Can't be Macho?

Since the play is over, I thought I better start packing up the apartment. On Monday, I cleaned out all the kid's toys and clothes. Of course, Tyler (who is going through the phase where he wants to change his clothes every hour) had to try on all our "manly dress-up" as I packed it.

He was Batman/Superman, a fireman, a pirate, and Peter Pan in rapid succession.

The highlight for me, was when he wanted to squeeze his body into too-tiny motorcycle pajamas. Once we had them zipped, he couldn't even stand up straight. I practically had to cut him out of them. I love two-year-old determination!