My parents gave us some hooters shirts for my lovely tiny human boob monster. They are so tacky, but we use them as night shirts. I absolutely never want anything to happen to my LO, but when I dress him like that, the part of my brain that was affected by my mother always telling us to wear clean underwear kicks in and there’s an extra voice that says oh god please not tonight! via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2MvZn1d
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