Early Saturday morning Grey woke up - soaked through. I just changed him in dark and grabbed something from the clean laundry to throw on him for the rest of the night. I couldn't really tell what it was, but it was one of Kenna's shirts. In the morning, when I saw him, I SAW IT. "It" being why everyone calls him a girl. Just last week someone in a store passed by and said "He (double take), no, SHE is so cute!" He gets called a pretty girl all the time when we go out - poor kid! I never could see it, he looks so boy to me. But I sure did catch a pretty little glimpse in that shirt!
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| pot holder, or shoes? You decide. |
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| Watching a UFC fight with Daddy. Not feeling so well... |
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