It is inevitable that during your childhood your parents will embarrass you. I am still trying to get over all the times my father insisted he drive me to school in his 1950’s era “classic car,” or all the horrendous get-ups my mother insisted I wear (complete with hats). But this is just ridiculous.
I tend to think babies in overly adorned outfits or cute costumes are OK. Best let the parents get it out of their systems before the kid is old enough to be scarred by the memory (although take it from me – pictures are everlasting) However, this is more torture than anything Anne Geddes has ever dared to dream.
Children should never be dressed as dinner… EVER.