Sometimes things don't turned out as planned. Lou wanted a hotdog shirt. No problem. I raided the scrap bin and whippped up a hotdog shirt.
He took one look and announced that he would not be wearing it because hotdogs were not pink. He says they're gray. Apparently I serve old gray hotdogs at our house.
Anybody need a shirt with a pink hotdog on it? Seriously, I'd love to send it to someone not as picky as Lou. It's a 3/4T. Seriously, I'll send it.