Poor thing, my mom thought he was a girl…
I wasn’t going to make his PJ’s but the fabric was on sale and took it as a sign it was meant to be. Gosh he’s so cute, mattel, let him wear more clothes I can make them for him. <3
How did you know that my weaknesses are Jackson Jekyll and boys in pajamas
Mom: This is it, Becki. Absolutely no more dolls. This is all coming out of your money, too. Last time I checked, you had about seven hundred and fifty dollars, and you’ve spent about a hundred and fifty. That’s six hundred. No more dolls. Me: Alright, I’ll buy sex toys instead. Mom: Buy dolls.