Gavin is absolutely in love with his fighter pilot jacket. Like Vivi's poncho, we have to hide it until we want him to wear it. He loves it so much, that he pitches (a sometimes major) fit whenever we arrive somewhere and it's time to take it off. In fact, I usually leave him at school (which is about 10 minutes after we arrive at school) still in his jacket. Wes has been teaching him how to use the zipper (he's really good at pulling the zipper up and down, but we are a long way from attaching the two pieces together on his own) and he loves putting his arms through the sleeves when you hold it up for him. The other morning, I came into the kitchen to find this:
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