I consider myself to be one of the best dressed babies I know, including Ella. I always like to look my best, and most of the time I even let Mom clean me up really well so I don't crawl around covered in food and embarrass myself. I find, when I dress well, I get more respect. People don't look at me as just an adorable baby boy, they see me as a stylish, sophisticated toddler, and I have to say I kind of like being seen like that. So today, I thought I'd dress up really nice, and see if I could sucker Mommy into letting me get away with more stuff.
Clearly, she was unimpressed.