My Funny Boy!

Today, while I was in the kitchen making lunch for Connor, I heard Connor making weird noises from our bedroom, as if he was struggling or something. I hurry and went in because I was worried he was pooping all over the bedroom. Instead, this is how I found him. He had been trying to get dressed (putting on Mike's shirt) and stepped into the shirt through the sleeve of the shirt instead of putting his head through the correct hole. Thus, the noises of struggling. Obviously he was happy with how he ended up 'cause he looks perfectly content and happy now.