Week 8: Two Months Already

In honor of the dual birthdays--America, 230 years; Cass Spencer, 2 months--we dressed the lil' captain in his spiffy sailor's ensemble for the World Cup/4th of July Party at Slows. Now that I'm over the fear pulling clothing over his head, one of my favorite things about having a newborn is dressing him--and color-coordinating our outfits on special occasions. He wasn't exactly thrilled with my selection at first, but he was far more enthusiastic once he was "covered" (navy slang for wearing his cap).



Ahoy, Matey! I know it's supposed to be palm-down, but gimme a break, I'm just a pogy bait (inexperienced sailor).




























Forget the pimp suit. I wanna be a sailor rapper, 'cuz these blue breeches are fly.















I'm one tired Old Salt...ready to lay down my swabby and get some shut-eye below deck.