For Easter I bought my son a tie to wear, because he kept asking for one every time he saw his Daddy wearing a tie. I don’t have any pictures of when he was wearing the tie with a nice shirt and pants on Easter, because he was all hopped up on sugar that day and wouldn’t pose for a photo. But later that day, after we changed him out of his dress clothes, he refused to give up the tie. So he wore it around on his T-Shirt. (It’s a clip on. Tie manufacturers apparently realize no toddler will stand still long enough to let you tie a knecktie properly.)
The day after Easter, my son emerged from his bedroom in this get-up. Golashes, that look like firemen boots, hockey sweater, tie and baseball cap. He didn’t want me taking any pictures this day either. As you can see this photo was taken under protest. If it weren’t for the boots, he could be a high school athletic director in this outfit.
I sure hope his fashion sense improves a little over the next few years.