When daddies dress babies

At first glance I didn't think anything about the outfit Gretchen had on when I got home today, except that I thought the pants were from the "next size" drawer (they are).


Upon closer inspection we have a nice ensemble of pink pants with a floral detail, a purple onesy with white polka dots, and a navy sweatshirt. I suppose it could be said that the multi-color bib kind of ties it all together. At least the words on the bib go along with the outfit.


Don makes me laugh.

When I was pregnant all I wanted was a deli close to my house that had prepared food I could take home and feel good about eating.  We finally have one!   A little late, but needed now maybe more.  Tonight I picked up some good looking meatballs and sauce and some risotto balls.  We're very excited to try it out!

Comments

Betsy said…
Daddies are so silly!
There's a daddy 'round here, does the same kind of thing. Makes me laugh, too.
Betsy said…
Also...just wait until the babies start to dress themselves. I'm anticipating that it will be even funnier with a girl!