Vagabond Baby.

Since I see her everyday, all day, it's hard for me to comprehend just how much she's grown. She still wears newborn sizes, but this girl is long. I have a feeling she's gonna end up making her 5'0 mother look like a dwarf. Maybe now she can fulfill my unrealized dreams of being a basketball player or reaching that cup on the top shelf without having to get the ladder out.

I have an entire closet full of clothes for this little girl that I can't believe she'll ever be big enough to fit into. I'm a little style-obsessed, always have been, and starting Adelyn's wardrobe was no exception. Except she wears the same five onesies and PJ's, in rotation, 'cuz that's all that will fit her.

Yesterday at her grandma's house, Addy peed all over her cute onesie. Luckily I'd stashed another outfit in her diaper bag a long time ago. But when we tried to put it on it refused to zip up. Her little limbs were too long.

Janu's solution? We grabbed some scissors and cut off the feet. Viola. She looked like a little vagabond baby but it was too cute not to keep her in it all day long.