A new wardrobe

Claire already has a dresser brimming over with darling little numbers just waiting to be worn thanks to the doting Grandmas, Great Grandmas, Aunts, and adopted Aunts. We have every shade of pink and red imaginable with rompers, sleepers, skirts, dresses--you name it and she probably has it.

Unfortunately she is such a petite little lady that nothing fits. After her first two weeks where she wore nothing except a kimono top and a diaper it was decided that enough was enough. Grandma Kathy made a Carter's run while I napped (a very dangerous scenario) and came back with some size Newborn clothes--just to tide to her over. Mark insists they will only fit her for a day but at three weeks old she still has some wiggle room and if we dress her in her other 0 to 3 months things she wiggles herself right out of them and then is mad mad mad that she can't find her arm because it's coming out the neck of her pjs...

And then with the chilly weather that has rolled in to Boston (Happy Memorial Day I think not), it was time for her to get her first hoodie.

I know. It's pretty ridiculous right? Too cute for words.