There was that time that I told a four year old Pierce to "go get dressed" so we could go on playdate....
And he came out proud as a peacock, for not only getting his self dressed, but also for getting fancy for the event.
Tie with a shark shirt?
DON'T MIND IF I DO.
Hold my baby sisters hand until she screams?
SIGN ME UP.
And I regret to inform you that I made him take that tie off before we left.
DUMB MOVE, MOM.