Tuesday, April 12, 2011

french pajamas.

A while ago, a surprise package showed up on my doorstep and I just happened to be on the phone with the sender - Colby the BFF - when it arrived. She told me to open it, so I did. And the I squealed and did a little dance in my dining room. We were both cracking up and screeching... frenchie pajamas with a little boy in black and white and little blonde girl... and light pink saying "Puppy Love" - I mean, come on! They were made for me and I'm obsessed with them. They were the most perfect outfit for the lazy, rainy weekend we just had.



She sent them just because and I love her for it. How sweet and how ridiculously perfect? Love ya, Colbs.

miss you everyday, baby tank.


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