Let Kids be Kids...

Jack commented the other day that he wanted some gardening gloves like mine and daddy's (technically his were work gloves, but we'll skip the particulars for now...).  So tonight I bought him a pair at Target as long as he promised to help pull weeds when needed.  Of course he agreed, and of course he won't, but that's beside the point.  He asked if he could wear them to bed and I don't know why my first reaction is always "no" (oh yeah, because I'm a MOM and usually their questions are OUT of the question if you know what I mean?!).  And then I paused and thought "Why NOT?"  So Jack slipped on his brand-spankin' new gardening gloves, curled up with his favorite stuffed animals and he was set for a good night o' sleep!  Sweet dreams buddy-boy...