There's just something so satisfying about my babies in footed pajamas. I can't quite put my finger on it. I feel like I've done my job when I see them wearing them:
Clothe children: check.
Make sure children are warm: check.
Dress kids so they are too cute to resist: double-check.
And then there's diaper bums. I love them. They're puffy and make your kids do that endearing leg-splayed waddle. And you can pat them firmly when you're slightly frustrated but really more amused by the whole situation, and you're babies don't feel a thing. Wonderful invention, those diaper bums.
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