Baby, it's cold outside

Jealous for many weeks of Clayton's, we finally broke down and got a bunting for Isaac:

For some reason I was under the impression that buntings had no arms and no legs, which I knew would not fly with my squirmy-pillar. But Clayton has this blue fleece bunting that he wears on our walk every day as a protective outer shell that is the greatest -- I bundle up Isaac as best I can, but there is always a treacherous little gap between the end of his pants legs and the beginning of his socks, and currently all his heavy coats are too big for him, which means that his hands linger inside the too-long sleeves with no gloves. This lovely red number has hands and feet that fold over to shield my Buster from the elements. I got it for $20 at Sierra Trading Post. Buying clothes for him is always quite difficult because of his monstrous size, so I went for the "12 month" one. The legs are just barely long enough, but some genius made the arms as long as the legs (you know, because babies are built like monkeys), so they are way too long. Oh well -- it'll work for now, and hopefully until he fits into his coats better.