Michael has decided that he must wear a belt now.
We don’t know why.
His mom had “Gymbucks” to burn at Gymboree, so while selecting his summer wardrobe yesterday, she allowed him to choose a belt.
So now he sports a belt. Just like some of his friends in school.
If he ever gets over his distaste for button-up shirts, he’ll probably ask for a pocket square and a blazer.
How cute! Michael is always right in style!
Michael’s Daddy was NOT a monument to sartorial splendor as a small boy. He would wear his shirts not only inside out but backward-perhaps it was his zeal for running out to obtain cookies from his fans, the ladies in the neighborhood.
He was a most charming little lad.
ann