My mom sent some baby stuff to us last week and one of the little outfits came with a little bib. The little bib has a giraffe on it, can you see it? Omg so cute.
John put the bib on Mickey. I told my mom… she didn’t approve (“oh, that is so wrooong!”). What’s not to like? He’s aDORable!!! I’m not going to lie, I found it amusing (don’t worry mom, it’ll be nice and clean for the babe!).
As we learned from the Cone-of-Shame incident Mickey likes having things about his head. So he trotted around with a peppy air like he just don’t care.
And with that groovy rhyme I will leave you to your weekend. Happy Friday!