Luke has grown. He has continued to wear his size 6/7 t-shirts, despite the fact that they are clearly too small.
Today I finally managed to remember his need for shirts while I was actually in a store and could do something about it.
I bought him three new shirts, but two probably would have been sufficient: one that is destined to be his second skin and the other to wear when I force him to launder the first.
Pics? Yep.
Incidentally, rather than cause brother to take up arms against brother, I bought one for Paul, too. I'm no dummy.
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