Pockets

I found an old pair of jeans of AJ's, and figured they were gender-neutral enough that Sydney could wear them.

We put them on mid-day to replace the previous pants that had fallen victim to a potty-training mishap.

Sydney loved the blue jeans. Why? Because of all the pockets, which she immediately stuffed her hands into as she ran around the living room.

As soon as I saw what she was doing, I couldn't help but think of one of Grandpa David's favorite lines: "You must be from Rogers, or something..."