...is my favorite made-up word. That said, I can go forward with my original thought. And so, irregardless of my junky past week and the debilitating illness (wherein I face a very real danger of tissuing myself to death) of this current one, I've managed to eke out a universal truth AND PAY IT HEED:
There is absolutely no situation in which a 28-year old (namely, myself) should either be encouraged or allowed to wear any tee shirt that is only mildly baggy ON A TWO YEAR OLD.
On a completely irrelevant and non-incriminating side note; do you like Jack-Jack's new shirt?
(He sure does.)
4 comments:
I can see the similarity between Jack and Oscar, as both can keep a pretty good beat.
I totally want that shirt.
I just realized yesterday that I hadn't posted anything for 6 or 7 weeks. Whoops. I'll probably be more regular from now on (I've increased my fiber intake).
OH! I saw a show at the Royal George over the weekend called "Don't Dress for Dinner." Hilarious. Not sure if you've seen it, but if not, you should.
I think it's pretty amazing that you and Jack Jack CAN wear the same shirts, should you so choose. That's rad.
And you bought that shirt with me!!
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