Jammies

So after night two in said jammies the conclusion is...they are just a little too(too) big.  At 2 am this morning I was woken by my little girls cries.  Thinking this was a normal come feed and change me cry, I stumbled my way into the nursery.  As I picked her up to comfort her I noticed something odd, in my sleep haze it took a moment to figure out, her right arm was completely out of the jammies. I am realizing now I did not describe the type of jammies she was wearing.  These are fully zipped with a snap at the top footie jammies. How the heck did she manage to get her arm out of them?  The world may never know.

Dad stuff

So I get home from swimming and Daddy has worked his magic and our girl is actually asleep (still is).  I do the usual routine, how long has she been asleep?  what did she eat? did she poo? And then we go about our normal vegging in-front of the computer screens.  About 20 minutes later he turns to me and says "Oh by the way just so you know.....the jammies I put her in are" I am like what radioactive, dirty, on fire??? "They are just a little too big but not so big I felt the need to change them."  LOL that pretty much sums up our parenting style. Gotta love him.