Jack is growing like a weed would grow in my garden if I had one (I imagine that if I had a garden, weeds would grow even faster than in most people's gardens, because I can't imagine myself as a very good gardener).
Many of his clothes no longer fit him, including most of his pajamas.
I think he looks sort of cute in a "Please sir, may I have some more" kind of way.
Jack and I went shopping at Target and we bought him a bunch of summer clothes. I also decided we needed some new patio furniture. After buying it, I spent 30 minutes trying to get in the car. I failed. I had to walk right back in and return it. Embarrassing. Father-in-law is coming to the rescue with his truck so I can re-buy it tonight.
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