
The other day while I made an inventory of things we already have for B, I realized I have yet to wash her clothes and blankets and towels. Cue: Freak out mode! But then, the panic subsided and was replaced by delight while I was separating the colors and whites. I couldn't help but gush over how cute and tiny they are. And, they're all white and pink! I kept them on our dining table for a few days to gush over some more. Be still my heart!
By now, I think Mike is tired of hearing me say, "look how tiny these socks are!" or "aren't they lovely?" or "they are soooooo cute!" or "she's so gonna love these!"
With the latter, he'd just pointedly look at me and I know what's on his mind. Yeah, like she would know what they are. And I'd say, "Okay then, I love them!" And we both laugh.

I'm so happy to have discovered my inner girly-girl a few years back. I have never, and I mean, NEVER imagined I would categorize pink as one of my favorite colors. Now, it's all I ever like!
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