One track mind...

Last night Max was so upset, all of his Superman PJ's were in the laundry. He was crying, almost throwing a fit (but not quite.) It's all he could think about, having a Superman pajama shirt on. Pretty much that's what he wears everyday, even under his clothes during the day. We have enough of them for almost everyday of the week, I've been a little behind on laundry apparently! He finally calmed down in his Scooby Doo pj's and realized that the Superman pj's were in the laundry room and would be clean in the morning. First thing I hear this morning is "MOM! It's morningtime! I can wear Superman now!" One track mind, I tell ya!