VolMom bought a lot of outfits for Cletus. I mean a lot. Three big old suitcases full. They were all sorted into different size ranges and newborns and 0-3s were stored accessible areas - but further age ranges (he has pretty much the first year covered) were in the highest shelf of our closet - reachable only with the aid of a step ladder. At least that was the plan. I have to admit that I didn't pay too much attention when the clothes were first brought over because I had a brand new little baby and, as it turned out, a raging post-operative infection.
The other day, I dragged out the ladder and started going through the clothes. I found a whole little treasure trove of untouched 0-3s. Some of them still had their consignment store price tags along with their original labels - meaning at least one other baby never wore them either. I wonder just how many babies never wore them. There could have been an endless chain of baby wardrobes these rompers and onesies passed through essentially untouched.
I hope VolMom had a fun time buying them - 'cause I hate to admit - a few of them went right in the storage bag.
But there were some outfits I just had to put on him - even if he only wore them once.


I smile because my Mommy dresses me funny.
2 comments:
Are you 100% sure that's the reason? Perhaps Cletus is smilling because he just made you a present. :D
I think he looks like Neal Water's baby pictures. VolMom
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