I’m quite positive that the only thing cuter than a wee little boy
in Christmas jammies
{in early September},
eating animal crackers {and my camera lens cover},
while laughing at his daddy…
is the little piggy belonging to this little boy,
sticking out of said {prematurely seasonal} jammies
while devouring aforementioned crackers.
Gives a whole new meaning to “Baby Gap” doesn’t it?
