They're called play clothes for a reason. You should play in them.

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Those sweet moments when you're baby boy truly drops all big boy thoughts.

Daddys little monkey, climbing in a tree.

Who wants to go exploring with me?

I feel like there's a pun here.

I feel like there's a pun here.

Beat the heat. Go into the mountains and take off your clothes.

Adventure is out there

There's nothing cuter than a baby in flowers.

Like brubba like brubba.

When my supervisor asks why I'm so frequently away from my desk when I work from home, I respond and say this stinker in the playpen is why. - daddy.

Daddy here. Need to run errands and can't take your kid? No problem. Turn on the baby monitor and paw patrol and he'll be fine.

I get no privacy

Esthetic->Necessity. Your bib started as an esthetic, now you need it when you eat. Your binki was an esthetic until you can't sleep without it. The clothes with snaps in the crotch were esthetic, until daddy needed them to change you fast. Diapers were esthetic until *plop*... well. You know.

The pure joy of finding a pacifier you thought you'd lost.

@daddyzeb.bsky.social posting: Pumpkin was so tired from our little walk in the canyon that he fell asleep before I could even get him in a clean diaper when we got home. That’s ok, he has slept through so many changes.