This is what happens when you run out of boy pajama's for your son. You bust out the girly ones. 
We have now filled our supply of boy pajamas and also thank goodness you were not a girl. 
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
No more Pajamas!
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Hilarious! We have also had days like that! Or every once in a while, Brady will put the kids to bed, and then next day when I get Talmage outta bed, I'll find him in a basic white onesie with a big, fat bow on it that Brady apparently didn't notice when he put it on as pajamas. Moments like that just don't quite feel right!
Hahahaa. But he looks so cute! So funny. I hate doing laundry.
That is funny, and a blackmail picture for later years, for sure. Thanks again for taking care of Chase on Sunday, it was so nice to just be nervous about the talk and not also worrying about a crazy kid. I know he isn't one to just sit and be reverent, so thank you and thank Blain as well.
When I was at my sister Eli also ran out of his pajamas one night and had to borrow his cousin's... oh, even though it was brown, but then with all the red and pink hearts... it was just WRONG! You are brave to take pictures and posted them on your blog. I couldn't even stand to see Eli in them :)
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