Here she is, about two weeks old, wearing newborn jammies. And they are waaaaayyyy too big.
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Oh, and the guy in the disgusting stained t-shirt that should have seen the bottom of a trash can about, oh, three years ago? That's my husband. Maybe now that the world has seen his yucky shirt I can throw it away. Fingers crossed.
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