As J is asleep in his cot, we take the opportunity to sort some of his clothes.
W: He's grown out of so many things...
Me: We only bought him that shirt at Christmas and already it's too small.
W: Like everything, it's OK width-wise. It's the length that suffers.
Me: It all looks too short now. No wonder he's already on to the 6 to 9 month clothing.
W: And beyond.
Pause as W holds up one of his smaller babygrows
W: Aw! It's the end of bears and puppies...
Me: Goodbye puppies!
W: Farewell to the zebras.
Me: The zebras have left the building...
Pause
Me: What shall we do with them?
W: (opening the bottom draw) We'll keep them here, just for a bit. You know?
Me: Yeah, good plan. Maybe someone else will want them.
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