Yes, that's what I heard Andy say after he peeked into the playroom to check on the kids this afternoon. I walked to the door terrified at what I might find, but it wasn't all that bad.
Just a sweet, little boy in a precious tutu.
And yes, he wore it all afternoon. Poor little A. I'm sure this only a glimpse of the torture to come. I love my life, full of little comedians, who don't even have to work to make me laugh! It's just natural, and so beautiful.
