Rockin the owl

As most of you know, my girls are never dressed. Yep, undies & diaper all the way here. This perpetual nakedness runs the hubby up the wall. We're guaranteed to hear, "where are your clothes", when he walks in the door. Actually, come to think of it, I haven't heard him say for awhile. He must have digressed.

Gala actually wanted PJ's on last night. I found an owl top while digging through the jammie drawer. Gala didn't want it, but RD did. After all, it was hers many moons ago. I decided what the hey, we'll slip it on, she'll see it doesn't fit & wanna take it off.

Here it is 11:20 the next day and RD is still rocking the owl top. Did I fail to mention it's a 2T & she wears a 6? Yeah. The sleeve hits just below the elbow & the bottom hem falls about 4 inches above, I'll say it again, above her navel. She thinks it fits perfect!!! Hmmmm, this post might just be worthless without a picture.

OK, fine, I snapped one for you.......

I'm pretty sure I'm gonna have to beg to get this off of her but we are NOT wearing this out to eat tonight!! It's a dang good thing she's got 3 new owl tops coming or I'm sure she'd have asked to wear it to school too!!