Onesies. Baby red panda. Cuteness overload. No survivors. We tried to prepare. Preparation was not possible for this. 😐 One onesie was already too much. Multiple onesies is a public safety situation that we are choosing to document rather than contain because containment would deprive the world of something it desperately needs today specifically. 🎋 The dragon onesie returned. Something new arrived alongside it. Both are worn by something so small and so completely unbothered by its own devastating effect on everyone looking that the situation is simply beyond management at this point. 😤 Tiny hood up. Tiny paws out. The expression underneath all of it saying absolutely nothing and communicating everything simultaneously in a frequency that bypasses the brain entirely and goes straight to the part that makes sounds at screens. 👁️ We made those sounds. We are not ashamed. We are posting this and walking away from the responsibility of whatever happens next in the comment section...