Yesterday, I dressed Henry in a lovely yellow outfit given to him by my Aunt Eileen. The outfit is made of soft material and features a fuzzy cow as a nod to our Midwestern roots. He finally is big enough to wear it, and I was so delighted that the outfit has a matching blanket. It wasn't until I proudly marched him into the daycare that I noticed that his new butter yellow outfit was actually a pair of pajamas. Suddenly, it all made sense. That is why the little cow is sleeping and that is why the outfit comes with a blanket. So, I am now officially the mom who sends her kid to daycare wearing jammies.