Remember how I said that my Mom and Dad were in town? And that the girls (read: me, Mom, and my sister) went shopping with Bennett? Well, shop we did. Normally I wouldn’t post stuff like this but I can’t help it. Please accept my apologies or disregard if you have no desire to watch me brag. I have done the boy stuff- the baby blues and the dinosaurs and the puppies and the sports themed crap.
I’ll take butterflies and little birdies and hot pink, please, with a side of polka dots.
Some people are crafty and can make beautiful things. Me, on the other hand, can barely even sew on a button. So the concept of creating my own baby bedding is about as likely as me flying to the moon. I wish I was joking when I said it too. Now that Simon is in Boy Scouts, I have the terrible job of sewing on his patches. Luckily for me (and him), my Mom took care of his first five patches this weekend.
She also helped take care of baby girl’s bedding. When I say "take care of," I really mean "buy most of." Like for example, these Lindsey Sheets:
Speaking of seeing, I have my 28 week appointment and a sonogram tomorrow because, at my last appointment, I was measuring small. I always measure small but there isn’t any way that I am going to miss a chance to check out my baby girl.
She best not have grown a wenis either.
Putting this up on You Capture today because I do believe that’s a little birdie, some LIndsey sheets, and it’s all for my little lady.
Who, a day later, still has her lady bits!
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