Hoodies In the Jardin

Michael decided early in November that he prefers sweaters with hoods. How do I know, you ask? He came into the office one morning wearing his little blue smoking jacket sweater that Grandma Gayle knit him, which has no hood, and appaently he had decided that it should ... what a goofy look!





I decided after he had marched into the office with that arrangement that perhaps we should just change into something with a hood, and he then was much happier.





Michael is running around in these pictures with the yellow sweater, yelling "Peep, peep!" at the top of his lungs, pretending to be a chicken flying around the office. He's wearing a sweater that my mom knit for me when I was little (it still has a name tag inside that reads Heather Balog!).

And while we're on the topic of sweaters, I'll include a cute snapshot of Miss Miranda, wearing a little green sweater that my Grandma Kleckner knit for me when I was little.