Yeah, his name is Max!
He was born a year ago, and when his Dad first saw him, the first question was: Where is his clothes? I promised to make him some, but I am ashamed to say that just now, when Easter is around the corner again, I realized Max is still waiting, or rather his Dad. I got some baby clothes left behind, traced some kind of pattern, sewed, and cut, it took me 10 minutes!
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