Mama and Daddy have let me pick out my own clothes for a while now. Daddy even lowered my clothes rod in my closet so I could reach them. I'm pretty proud of the outfits I pick out, but from time to time Mama gets a real kick out of my selections. She laughed so hard when I came out of my room wearing this...

I'm wearing a long sleeved shirt with little hearts all over it, a short sleeved striped shirt, and patterned pants. I thought it was pretty fabulous. Not so sure why Mama got a kick out of it, though. =)