I'm That Dog Mom

A friend recently invited me a resale facebook group for our area. If you aren't sure what they are, essentially, people post pictures of their stuff and sell it. It's like a yard sale, only I don't have to wake up super early and I can sit in my comfy chair and shop in my pajamas.
Yeah, it's pretty bad for my wallet. Let's not even get into the fact that everyone sells baby stuff and sometimes, I get the urge to "stock up" just for the future. Yeah, so far I've been able to kill that impulse but people better still be selling baby stuff when I'm ready to procreate, thankyouverymuch.
There is one thing I couldn't pass up. 

Yep, dog shirts. Now, when I got Exo, I swore up and down I'd never put him in clothes. Just because I have a small dog doesn't mean that I need to decorate him, mmkay?

But then I saw that adorable stars tank top and I just thought it would be perfect for any patriotic holiday. Then the rufferee shirt was perfect for football season and superbowl and of course the bite me shirt would be perfect for Christmas time. 

And the person was selling them for $5 each. Then I asked her if she'd take $12 for all three and she agreed.

(Score!)

So I told Cody what the deal was and why he had to come with me to pick them up. He was not amused. After much begging and probably just out of fear for my safety in picking up dog shirts from a complete stranger, he agreed to go with me.

After we got home, I threw them in the washer and then decided to try them on Exo.

The only one that fits him is the star tank top.

You guys. Look at the cuteness.

I die.

He was not amused.

This quickly ensued.

So, I took it off of him and now, he's officially made this tank top his favorite thing to chew.

Yeah, I can't believe for one minute I was the dog mom that dressed her dog up for holidays. Exo quickly set me straight on that idea.