I don't fit anymore

My kids love, "No shirt day." A term coined by their father. I think. Or the boys and their dad.

For Family Home Evening this week, they played games on the trampoline together. I was in the office when Chugs runs in, pulling like a crazy man on his onsie, "shirt -shirt!" "You want your shirt off? Oh. Must be no shirt day out there, " I reply.

Sure enough. This is how I found them.

Before dinner though, Roo came in and asked if we could have FHE on the tramp.

"I can't get on anymore honey."

"We have a ladder."

"I know, but I can't fit."

"You used to fit. (pause) I wish dad were here. He fits."