Author’s Note: This was written a few days ago, but this conundrum was brought into sharp relief in an intense and painful moment just a few minutes ago. I was at work listening to a WaffleSquad podcast I did in 2015 and 30 minutes in, Sid started barking in the background. I wasn’t expecting it…

– 365 days ago we heard our baby’s heartbeat for the first time ever. – 365 days ago we were told we were 3 months pregnant. – 364 days ago we saw our first ultrasound of our boy. – 364 days ago we were told we were actually 6 months pregnant. – 261 days ago…

We gave Six some Chicken Noodle baby food yesterday. He loved it. Not quite as much as the Vanilla/Banana pudding we gave him last week, but quite a bit:

Like the title asks, why do they label baby clothes? I mean for sizes. They aren’t truth. I’ve never been lied to as much in my entire life as I have been by size labels on Six’s clothes. I never thought it possible, but they are wrong more often than most meteorologists. 3-6 months? Nope….