It went to growing! The Tarzan baby look is still chic this season, but she’s already busted out of all of her newborn clothes, and is starting to put stress on her 0-3 month collection. Vaughn wore his new overalls twice before he couldn’t stand up straight in them anymore. Oh, and Fis has officially vetoed the large, hot-pink hand-me-down diaper covers (and any photos of him therein), since his mediums are likely to pop open with a good inhalation! Party pooper. (but thanks, Aunt Tracey!)
Note to self: there seems to be a correlation between feeding the kidlets and them needing new clothes… hmmm….I could take all the money I save on food and clothing and blow it all on hats!
It went to trying new things! Like popsicles!
This was a nice summer night, where, instead of the usual post-dinner trip to the park, we sat on our lawn and got all sticky.