Do they say, "Why must you dress our grandchild like a freakazoid?"
Do they say, "What are you doing in the boy's department when shopping for our beloved granddaughter?"
They say, "Here, let us pay for that."
I now have the punkest baby, ever. (And notice, she's standing on her own? Still won't walk.)
Camo pants for babies. Mwahahahaha.