This is all Gap & Osh Kosh & Old Navy Stuff. So nice and soooo cheap!
I can finally dress my son without praying that the fabric would miraculously multiply before he got to school... like when Jesus multiplied the fish & bread to feed the 5,000. "All I'm askin' is for a coupla inches, Lord. A coupla inches!"
I also found two things for MooMer. (That's Myer's latest nickname around here. Not to be confused with MoMar, of course.)
These are TWELVE MONTH OLD clothes. That he wears right now. Because, apparently, my 7 month old is moose big. People keep asking me if he's WALKING yet. Walking! I can't blame them. Then I tell them he is seven months old and they look at me like my eyelashes are on fire.
And, in other news.....
Myer has finally started sleeping through the night!! 12 hours!!
I am a happy woman. I think it's because all his big teeth have finally cut through up top. My neighbor called them "man-teeth" the other day because they are BIG and look like, well, MAN teeth. So, Myer has another new nickname around here now.
I call him ManTooth.
Mr. Myer "Moose" ManTooth, to be more precise.