I wore this shirt to take a photo of Warren when he was 1 day old. On his first birthday, I found the shirt still hanging in my closet. I decided to wear it again. When he turned 2, there was the shirt, calling to me. I had no choice. A tradition was born. 17 years later, he’s grown fast while I’ve simply aged!
Answer to the most FAQ: Yes, I would wash the shirt if it needed it but inexplicably, it still smells fresh and clean, not unlike myself.