Thursday, November 29, 2007

Staying alive. . .

See that? That thing my son is apparently dancing in? No, that's not a dress. . . and it's not a nightgown either. It's a sleep sac and it's very butch. Stop laughing, really it's all boy. Look it has a baseball pattern and everything.

Shut up! It's really easy to put on him and it makes changing him easy too. And if it makes my very macho, very masculine son look like a mormon woman then so be it. The sac is possibly the single most useful piece of baby gear we've used so far.

Don't cross him and his dress, he will mess you up.

3 comments:

Our family is complete said...

I think he looks adorable, and hey whatever makes life easier I say go with it. I hate dealing with those snaps in the middle of the night. I always end up snapping it wrong.

Amy

I'm Not Skippy said...

And then his leg is snapped to his chest. It's not good.

Rodney said...

Very funny post. Even before I saw your title, I thought to myself, "John Travolta!"