Oh, it was crazy here last night. I was cooking dinner. Phill was trying to feed Finwe. Inwe and Larien were playing with Idril and Cirdan from the MaddJones clan. White Dragon was pouting outside at the backdoor after being banished for ripping up a wet diaper. Sogria was asleep in the middle of the kitchen floor.
Finwe got cranky and kept putting his hands over his face when Phill would get close with the food. So, I suggested that Phill take Finwe upstairs to get him ready for bed. I got the girls settled with their dinner and heard Phill return downstairs with Finwe.
Finwe was wearing a jumper that wasn't snapped between his legs. Phill said, "Hey, Love. This won't snap. It'll have to do as a night gown. He really needs to sleep."
I guess I need to clean out the drawers in Finwe's room of all the clothes that don't fit. After all, he is wearing 12-18 month clothes now. Those 9 month clothes won't cut it now.
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Oh I hate it when that happens. Grab a clean outfit and it's too small.
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