White Onesie

We had big dreams today. I was gonna take the gals up to this little fair up the street. After dressing Hilly, half dressing myself, a record number of dirty diapers and Hilly desperately needing a nap, I realized at 10:15 that our dream would remain just that. The closest we got was Jax dancing out on our deck to the music coming from the fair. Jax asked to remain naked. Who am I to stand in her way? Hilly, though, wore a white onesie. I forgot how adorable a baby looks in a long sleeved white onesie. Especially a Hilly monster.