My 10-weeks pregnant wife, spurred on by Pinterest (as is often the case), wanted to send out a pregnancy announcement. That meant photographing our dog Beau wearing a T-shirt declaring him a new big brother. Because that’s awesome.
Unfortunately, such a shirt was nowhere to be found, not at the Kohl’s in Eastgate Mall and not at the Babies “R” Us in Cincinnati Mills, where they were all sold out. I guess there are lots of expectant dog lovers around here.
Luckily my father-in-law had the bright idea to check a hospital gift shift. One quick pop in to Mercy Hospital in Anderson and I found a shirt proclaiming, “I am a BIG BROTHER,” smiley face and all. Mission accomplished.