Linc got in touch with his inner-prep by breaking out his first polo and pretending his bouncy seat was a yacht. He also wanted his Enfamil served in a martini glass with a twist of lime. Linc didn't start out a prep. Before this outfit, I had him dressed in camouflage. But he pooped in that outfit. At least we think he did. We smelled poop but we couldn't find it because it blended in with the camo.
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