"mama, i'm sweaty!"

nj ran to me in the kitchen and announced that he was hot. i took one look at him and took him to get changed. his head was all sweat with wet hair! must've been from playing in the other room. the last couple days have been in the 90's, so strange since it was just starting to feel like fall last week. i was just about to put away his shorts and tanks, but i guess my delay turned out to be a good thing. i put some breathable, thinner shorts on him and a tank that was a bit snug. he could hardly get his arms through, i almost gave up on it, but he seemed determined to wear it!