Remember what you were like when you had your first child? Remember the silly, outright ludicrous things you said you would "never" do? Literally, my first child had one 18 inch basket of toys and one....(yes, I said ONE) stuffed bear. A lovely bear, I might add. In fact, I think you can see his lower extremeties wearing the sports pajama pants right there. But you see, this bear was supposed to be an only child.....because I loathe dust and clutter. As you can see, the good Lord had plans for me and my minimalist tendencies. My darling boy, Blythe delights in their ragged, dirty, musty glory; plotting (much to my chagrin) for new "adoptees" continually. What to do. What to do. Recognize my silliness, allow my 8-year old his joy in life and then break out the dust cloth. :) Enjoy your babies!
3/30/2009
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