My maternity leave with sweet Baby E was at the height of DC’s always holy humid summer. I dressed her in mostly sleeveless onesies to keep her cool and not cranky, and I found myself gravitating toward outfits adorned with pink flamingos.
My maternity leave with sweet Baby E was at the height of DC’s always holy humid summer. I dressed her in mostly sleeveless onesies to keep her cool and not cranky, and I found myself gravitating toward outfits adorned with pink flamingos.