I’ll admit it: before we knew what we were having, I was pretty excited about the idea of getting to buy things like this.
But when we found out it was a boy, I thought: “Hey, that’s cool. As long as I get to put him in a pair of blue-and-white striped OshKosh overalls, I can let go of the ruffly dress thing.”
And last night: presto.
Morgan, thank you!
