For the record, I love my son. He is my favorite baby boy in the world and I really really really won't trade him for anything in the world.
Having said that, I wanted another girl when I was pregnant with him. I wanted to make little dresses for my baby girl. I can still make dresses for Kira but she is bigger so making things for her is harder. Sometimes, she won't wear things I make. Other times, it takes a lot of fabric to make something and I get really mad when I make a mistake. In any case, it's easier and in my opinion more fun to make things for tiny baby girls.
Where is this going? Well, I made a dress for a friend's daughter. She is one year old but about the same size as my sumo baby. So I used Hayden as my model. The dress is done and it's so darn cute that I couldn't resist putting it on... Hayden. I know, I know. Brett and Hayden will never forgive me for putting these pictures up but I can't resist.
"Get this off me!!!! What are you doing??? Help, daddy!!!!"
"I am so goofy!"
A fake smile. He is actually still screaming and tearing at the dress.
The back of the dress.
"What have you done? I can never show my face again! I'd rather be naked than wearing a dress."
"Finally got that dress off me!"
"Well, I am actually kinda pretty."
"All boy again! Yeah! Daddy, don't leave me with that mad woman again."