What is it about a baby in a hat? Is it that their eyes stand out or the adorable squeezy cheeks? Maybe they look less bald. Whatever it is, I have always loved my babies in a hat.
This is Gage, looking cute. Week-daily, we bundle up and get in the van and drive down the street to the bus stop and wait for Zac's bus. When we get back, this is where Gage lands until Trev and I get our coats and shoes off.
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