After a few moments of scrounging through the drawers, she found a white cotton onsie in his size and stood up to shake the wrinkles out of the fabric. Andrew relaxed for a moment when he saw that she had a tiny t-shirt in her hands. As a college student who had come from a family with a single child, he had had no contact with babies and had no idea of what they wore. As such, the long t-shirt with the roughly triangular flap in that graced the bottom of the front and back hem area to make it so long had no meaning to him. As far as he knew, it’s name indicated that it was an odd style of t-shirt, but it was nothing to be concerned about.

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