Another Jazz game meant another night at home. Which was fine by me because this time I came prepared! This is what I made while D and I watched the game together. They were really easy and I can't wait to she what she looks like in them.
I don't mind if I do call myself "foxy." A woman at work said to look at the weight gain as my induction into this elite club called motherhood. I liked that view point and I am honored to be part of the club.
I wanted to give the "I love my dad" onesie to D on Father's Day but I just couldn't wait. Marta, Lori, any one else expecting, you can take this idea if you'd like.