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.