I've realised that my husband is way more concerned about Noam's dressing than I thought.
The other day I dressed Noam in whatever I first could grab. Far from her nicest clothing, but comfortable and practical. I do not care much as my daughter is cute in whatever she wears.
I left home to do some things in town and an hour later I met up with Noam, my husband and a friend of ours at a café. Noam was then wearing something totally different.
"Did she crap on her clothing?" I asked my husband a bit discreet.
"No, I just wanted her to look cool" my husband replied.
And yesterday morning my husband dressed Noam in one of her few pinkish tops. Considering he hates pink I was a bit surprised, but I said nothing. Later, when we were going out, I realised what was going on:
"Maybe Noam should wear her All Stars today" my husband said.
Seems like my husband when he dressed Noam this morning planned her clothing to match her (still way too big) pink All Stars. That is heavy!
(On the picture above Noam is, of course, wearing her All Stars)
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Hey Aunty Sandra. wow she is growing up so quick now. :) is there a site where i can check out pics of her?if you could let me know, you can leave me the link on facebook. thankx
i hope your all well
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