I dress my baby boy in striped shirts, striped pants and striped onesies whenever I can.
I love stripes.
My favorite is to dress him in striped, one full piece, baby outfits....even better if it has a hood.
Crazy as it sounds, on the days he is wearing the full striped suit with hood, I keep him in my direct line of sight EVEN in the house.
DANCE BABY DANCE rings through my ears.
You remind me of the babe.
-What babe? -The babe with the power.
- What power? - The power of voodoo.
-Who do? -You do. -Do what?
Remind me of the babe.....................
When you are as sleep deprived as I am, your mind can play tricks on you and concerns of Jareth The Goblin King start settling in amongst the cobwebs between your ears.
Who wasn't enraptured by that tall mystical Jareth?
Long wild hair, flowing cape, tights, boots, the smirk and make up, that voice, Ooooooo, that voice.
The only person capable of exuding a MORE irresistible magnetism is David Bowie.
Hmmmmmm, wait a minute ;)
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