This morning I was once again compelled by the outfit I found for Z -- compelled to put on an impromptu fashion show.
This past week saw a new thing: the beginning of the teething process. Occasional pain and discomfort for the poor little guy, and lotsa lotsa drool. Not today, though; he was still wearing this onsie when his Mom picked him up. He'd lost his pants, though. If I've told him once, I've told him a thousand times...
Still had the socks on. Socks make the man.
The morning sky was pretty enough to attempt a picture while driving. (Don't worry, I'd already dropped off Z and nobody's going very fast.) 
I took this one just after I got home this evening. (On foot.)
3 comments:
He is just so cute I don't know what to do.
Yep, he's teething and we're trying to figure out how to get him to soothe himself to sleep. Oh, we're in it now!
Why is it that elasticated pants are only deemed suitable for the very young or very old? I crave the comfortable hug of a waistband with a little streeeetch action.
That was one of my kids' onesies!! I made the cut!
He is so cute - just can't stand it. Sorry about the teething thing, that can be a rough go. Jake's teeth came in pretty early too - apparently the Cross' are very advanced in teeth!
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