When little boys spend all day playing and crawling around on the floor, as they often tend to do, their poor pants suffer. Especially the knees. Noah's been asking for a new pair of yoga pants for a while because he wore the old ones out pretty badly. So, being that he could use a new pair anyway, I said ok and went over to Target this afternoon. The basic black and brown pants from last time were nowhere to be found, but I picked up this awesome pair in the girl's department. The perfect primary green shade (his favorite color), and just the right amount of boot cut. I think they kind of look like mid-1970's boy pants. I was thinking to myself, why is there such a taboo about shopping in the department of another gender? Colors aren't gender specific. Fabrics are gender specific! The world is our rainbow. It's just too narrow sometimes.