Man in the Yellow Pants

(I had another blog post slotted for today, but I had to push that one to tomorrow.  Because, that one will take a lot of thought and baby had me up at 11PM, 2AM, 3:30AM, 4:15AM and finally 5AM.  I believe we are teething.  Either that or we have hatched an evil plot to slowly make mommy go insane by depriving her of sleep.)

You all have probably heard of the Man in the Yellow Hat:

But are you aware of the man in the yellow pants?

That's right, real mean wear yellow pants.

Don't let this look fool you, he is not surprised he is wearing yellow pants.  In fact, he picked them out of his closet this morning.

Yeah, he knows it.  He also knows that not even his yellow pants can hide his round little belly that was just filled with milk... yummy.

And this is the face of a man confident in his ability to wear those yellow pants.

And now I'm going back to sleep.

(Oh, and ignore the duct tape on the wall.  It's covering a hole instead of the pillow we used to have there.  We just get classier and classier down here.)