I've packed up newborn clothes. I'm in the process of weeding out the 0 - 3 clothes. I've given Ben the next stage of pacifier. And I've ordered three new sizes of diapers. All without batting an eye.
Today, I'm in the process of reclaiming his crib bedding from our cat Phoebe who thinks his crib is her princess throne. As soon as everything is hair free and I've purchased a crib net, Ben's moving on up. Out of the bassinet and into the crib. Still debating about whether the crib will be in his room or ours (more for my adjustment than his). But the bottom line is that this just doesn't look fair anymore:
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Ha! Big baby in a little bed. He seems to know there's humor in his current predicament.
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