Apparently dress up isn’t just a girl thing. He loves that poncho. He’ll get it off his head and be very upset that it won’t go on again. He’ll toddle on over (it’s not really walking until the fear of him bashing his head on the coffee table goes away. ) and hand me the poncho with a very distraught look on his face until I put it back on. I like to pretend that he’s an elf in the Lord of the Rings, but the pink bow kind ruins the image. Hee hee.