Sing along if you know it, folks!
No, these are not THE polka dot jammies; they're a desperate attempt to replace them. She likes these fine, but she much prefers the original set. This is them below. (Notice the ripped-out footed part?)
In the interest of posterity so I'll understand my post title, Emma for a brief, shining period called polka dots "tokie nuts." Alas, this all too quickly became "tokie dots" and then moved right on to the correct words. Sigh. It goes so quickly!
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I sigh with you, my friend. Rachel has suddenly started saying "Nathan," "with," and "thirteen" with nary an f sound. I miss it already!
Our Emma is so grown up. She is going to look wild in college with the polka dot pj.s up to her waist. How wonderful it is to watch them grow up and go through their many phases. Some good and some well we don't want to talk about them. Love to everyone. Grandma and Grandpa Kennedy Oh yes peak a boo Emma.
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