Gus has embraced the art of dressing up as his little extroverted personality grows and grows. He pillages our closets looking for shoes, shirts, jewelry -- anything he can put on and prance around the house. He still points to the dog costume in his closet asking to dress up like a dog. Since the dog costume is too small, he has to settle for bigger clothes, shoes, and um, accessories.
The knack for walking the toaster with Mardi Gras beads and Amy's sandals as only Gus can.
Sleeveless top with Elmo undershirt, $14; Mom's slippers, $8. Potential bribery to hold over Gus's head when he's a teenager, priceless.
Live large young Gus-man!
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You look really cute Gus!!
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