Nash at 1 day.
Nash at 53 days. Unfortunately we retired the Iowa farm outfit this evening. We had to squeeze Nash's feet into the footsies. KP said he looked like the Hulk.
In fact, this outfit was retired a few minutes ago because our little dude has taken to regurgitating a portion of his meals all over himself, his outfits, and usually me too. So, he's now in a sleep sack, in a miracle blanket, while the farm outfit chills in retirement. Oh, me? I am typing this with my hair in a towel and spit up on my nightgown. Good thing I already bathed!
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