Dancing shirts

"Look dadda, look," Ivan gleefully pointed to the white Hanes undershirts both he and Andy we wearing one morning last week.

"Oohh, matching shirts," Andy replied.

"Yes, dancing sirts, dancing sirts," Ivan replied, misunderstanding the word.

And then they started dancing in their matching dancing shirts.

White Hanes undershirts are our unisex sleep and lounge about outfits that both Andy and I wear to bed and around the house.

And ever since he outgrew his onesies last year, I've been dressing Ivan in those shirts to provide an extra layer of clothing in winter, or as an undershirt for his winter flannel pajama.

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