Briggs recently got a belt to wear with his Tiger Cub Scout uniform. So he and Calvin have been big into the whole concept of belts this week. Today Calvin slipped on an old belt (the shorts have no belt loops, mind you). At our first stop on the Parkway I noticed it and asked him to show it to me. He preferred showing me his belly, his shoes, his knees, looking at the belt himself: anything except the belt. Finally, he showed Granny.
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