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I bought this onesie when Esmé was still gestating in Emily’s womb. She’s worn it a few times, but, now at seven months, it actually fits her. And let me tell you. She poos. A lot.
Esmé can now recognize me and gets all excited when I arrive home from work. Or, at least I think that’s why she gets excited. Nevertheless, my heart melts everytime she grins across the room and reaches out. She’s definitely the reason why I wake up in the morning. [Literally. She cries pretty loudly at 6:30 am whe she awakens].
I have a sneaking suspicion this blog will morph into “The Esmé Blog” pretty soon.
Update: You can buy the onesie at J!nx.
Categories: Esmé
Did you ever think you would regularly use the word onesie?
Where did you get that onesie? I have to buy one!