Do you see what Lex has done to it? He decorated it with a red, white and blue popsicle. And then he wouldn't let me take it off of him (every time I tried, he said, "No, my shirt," and pulled it back on), so he wore it to dinner at Buca di Beppo, and now it's also covered in both red tomato sauce and white cheddar sauce.
Maybe we should buy stock in Tide? Or maybe just a new shirt...
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If he doesnt want to take it off, just walk him through a carwash. JK. Maybe trade two cookies for that shirt?
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