So the thing is…I bought a jumpsuit. A romper? Let’s call it a onesie. And then I bought another one. But the problem is (Yes, life is very trying at times…) they are both short style onsies and I find myself longing (desperately, folks…) for the 1970’s glamour that only a floor length onesie can provide!
You will know things have officially gotten out of hand when you see me at the grocery store squeezing melons in the yellow hooded number featured below. Feel free to schedule an intervention/onesie bonfire at that point. C