Poor, poor Paxton.
This is the first year he has had to wear a coat. Last year he was a newborn in his warm cozy car seat.
I’m not sure what the poor guy thinks is happening to him, but the second he is enveloped in this warm, puffy red coat, his little arms go straight out and his legs turn to spaghetti and he falls to the floor. No kidding. It’s like I’ve paralyzed him with puffiness or something.
Poor, poor Puffy Coat Paxton.
You’ll get used to it soon…….
Mommy sure loves you!