On their way into town, Q’s grandparents had a layover in Wisconsin and were compelled to purchase native garb.
The little dude tries it eat it, but it doesn’t taste very good. He shows skepticism when Mama takes a self portrait. And then he gets Daddy into the game. Who knew cheeseheads had this much fun?
When I use to teach, one of the teachers had a hat like that. Some lucky student got to wear the hat and be the "Big Cheese" for a day (a.k.a. teacher helper). Fun stuff!
I’m Lady M. I write about my two little boys, Star Wars, vintage ballroom dancing, and octopuses. Cast of characters: My husband SwingDaddy, seven year old Q-ster (the little dude) and four year old Buster (the micro dude). Twitter ID: LadyMRules
7 comments:
"compelled to purchase native garb."
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Sadly, my husband is a cheesehead and covets the foam crown.
i too am a little skeptical of the cheese but i love the photos.
I would totally have bought that for the funny-hat photo factor, too. He could dress up as a mouse with it on his head for Hallowe'en, too.
Girls. This barely scratches the surface of the cheese attire that is available. Trust me.
So cute as usual Lady M!
When I use to teach, one of the teachers had a hat like that. Some lucky student got to wear the hat and be the "Big Cheese" for a day (a.k.a. teacher helper). Fun stuff!
Mayberry - you will have to break out the photos of cheese garb to share with us all!
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