Two Sides of One Kid

So, most of you have seen this picture on facebook, but just in case you haven't, I had to put the story here. When I laid Roger down for his nap, I told him not to take his head off of his pillow (found even being that literal doesn't work at times since he'll put his pillow on the floor - keeps his head on the pillow, but not exactly what I had in mind). About twenty minutes after I laid him down, I heard his batter operated "screwdiber" going. I was on the phone with Gerald, but figured I'd better go in and tell him to get back in bed. This is what I and found:





I was so shocked when I opened the door, that I just closed it again and started laughing. When I went back in, I still could not stop laughing - I mean, this is a 9 month old girl outfit that my mom bought 3 months ago just b/c she couldn't resist (no, we do not know what we're having and are driving everyone crazy by not finding out). I didn't even know he could dress himself - so, since this, he's definitely been dressing himself - never should have let me know he could do it! And of course adding to the charm of the pink cherries is the battery operated screwdriver.