There’s just nothing like seeing your handiwork at work, is there? And according to an offhand comment made by the mom, this is not the first time the babies have been dressed in their appropriately labeled clothing. Squee!
I spent the day with my friends, their babies, and another friend and his wife. There were some panicky “Ack! It’s squirming/crying/freaking out! What do I do?” moments on the part of us non-parents, but the parents were chill and the babies were only mildly “fussy” (which we’ve learned is parent code for “pain in the ass”). They are adorable. Even more so when outfitted in the onesies I made.