Little R in a bow tie, is literally my favourite thing right now. When he totters about the house with his bow tie on, and climbs onto the bed in the morning and looks at me, my heart melts and makes me want to squish his cute little face.. In a good way of course. I don’t think Little R minds it either because he certainly doesn’t pull away when I put it on him. I think even Little B doesn’t hate it on him secretly.