We usually don’t do cheesy things like wear matching clothes but ah well, love makes us do stupid things.
These Threadless tees were procured a couple of months before Aidan was born with the sole intention of looking all matchy matchy at the little man’s first month party. Mr A’s newborn onesie has long since been stashed away – I have grand plans of framing it up.
Also, I suppose it’s logical to assume that I am the cow in the picture. That makes husband the…chicken?