Of course, the actual 'dress up' clothes are of no interest: my pajamas are much more fun! She disappeared and went silent, so I thought I'd check to see what sort of mischief she was making. Turns out she was helping herself to my clothes and doing a great job of it, too--tags in the back and everything. I don't usually think of myself as big (nor, I imagine, does anyone else), but those pj-bottoms nearly swallow her up. Maybe we'll keep them and see how long it takes her to grow into them!
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