Zack: Mommy, I put my shirt on right but I can't pull it down.
Me: Come here let me look .. (starting to crack up)
Zack: Mommeeeeeee!
Me: Hold on let me take your picture.
Zack: No Mommeeeeee!
Me: Just hold on ... smile.
Zack: Mommeeeeeeee stop.
Me: Just a couple more pictures!
Anyway, isn't he the beefcakeyist??? I am not exactly sure how he got his undershirt so tangled up around his arms and neck, but here are a few pictures I took of him. Zack always wants to be so independent ... he probably tried to figure this out himself for a long time before finally giving up and calling on me to help him out.
