he's bringin' tube tops back!

around 1-ish a.m., i fed rhys, changed him and rocked him to sleep. he was all cozy in a onesie that fit him perfectly. mommy c had 4:30 a.m. duty. apparently rhys had some type of accident, because when i woke up this morning, he was swaddled in a blanket, and sporting this underneath:

when i asked c about it, she laughed and said she was tired and thought it was a t-shirt, not a onesie (that didn't fit), and he was all settled down, so she didn't change him. ha, our child is (was, for now he is wearing a quite fabulous sleep sack) certainly quite a fashion statement! tube top lovers, unite!