In getting clothes sorted, since my little guy prides himself on being the BIGGEST baby I've ever had, I was able to get out his Christmas jammies. My grandma, who goes by the name of Grandee, gave us this cute little number, that of course has a mouse on it. (Grandee collects mice)
(Oh and forgive the mess behind him... I was wrapping gifts that evening, so there was all kinds of trash over there that I didn't even think about when I snapped this photo!)
(Oh and forgive the mess behind him... I was wrapping gifts that evening, so there was all kinds of trash over there that I didn't even think about when I snapped this photo!)
Then the really exciting part! I have been so sad that Trever is my first baby that never had a picture with my Nana. She passed away a year and half ago at the age of 98 1/2. Well, I was looking in Zack's closet at his baby stuff that I had saved, and came across this snowman jammy that Nana had given me for Zack. Zack never wore it since it was way too big for him. There it was, all brand new, and the PERFECT size for Trever this Christmas. I almost cried. A piece of Nana would be with Trever this Christmas! :o)

1 comment:
That's quite the death stare. How great he was able to wesr that. Cute outfit too.
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