Shirts, shirts and more shirts!

We have neighbors who have a boy between Megan and Jayce's ages and sizes. His mom was cleaning out his closet and brought over a huge black garbage bag full of long sleeve and short sleeve shirts, jackets, hoody sweat shirts, and sweat pants for Jayce and even a bath robe that Jayce was wishing he had since his sister has one. Many of them still had tags on or looked brand new. I'm not sure how many shirts there were but Jayce probably won't have to wear the same shirt twice in one month. I'm surprised one boy has that many shirts the same size. If Jayce doesn't grow a ton over the summer, he will be set for next season when school starts. Jayce was so excited and greatful, about each shirt we pulled out of the bag exclaiming "This is the best day ever!" Megan and Colton even scored a couple shirts. We're so glad they thought of us. Now if they only had a daughter Megan's size. :)

In all the excitement about the clothes, Jayce was playing with Colton and dragging him on the floor and gave him a big rug burn on his belly. Colton was begging to go the hospital so the doctor could fix him. He knows that's where we took Jayce to get his eye fixed.