Lauca has been desperate to have her and Cormac dressed in twinnie outfits. I can’t count the number of evenings we spend trying to find clothes in her wardrobe that will somehow pass for baby onesies because she refuses to get dressed “unless it matches Cormac”. This is a tedious enough experience for me to endure, why am I sharing it?
Also, I have been keen to dress Cormac in more girl clothes. So two birds with one stone on our shopping trip for pyjamas today. And the result was cute, cute, cute. (There is no such thing as too much cute).



yeah, that’s utterly adorable
Rule of Cuteness #7: A thing, accompanied by a smaller version of that thing, is always cute