The little boy trotted along some distance behind his father, in an unfocused, trance-like walk perhaps only little kids would understand. In the crowded shopping mall, tens of people brushed past. The man turned around and gestured to his son, trying to catch his attention. Come here, the movement of his hands said. It was then that i noticed they were wearing the same shirt. A large and a mini version of the same adorable monster with huge teeth bared, not in any way menacing. A large and a mini zipper ran down the middle of a large and a mini shirt respectively. It was too cute to miss.
Happy Father’s Day to all the daddies out there, and though your children might not want to wear the same shirt as you anymore, their love is no less.