Friday I received a mysterious package in the mail.
Upon opening, we found it was a baby gift package from husband's company. Interesting thing being that when Willow was born, my husband's company, which at the time was negotiating to be bought by an undisclosed company, sent us a nice baby gift package. Well, I guess the company that bought my husband's company did not want to be out done. (which is okay, it came on Willow's six month birthday)
A couple of pictures of the booty--a bib, a taggie rattle (which she LOVES), a blanket, picture keepsake, etc.
Close up of the jumper.
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