Thursday, June 2, 2011
Tomorrow morning (oh, so early) Camille and I leave for a weekend in Utah to meet the new niece, Miss Eliza Jean. Ever since finding out that a niece would be arriving I have purposely been avoiding the wee little clothing sections. Primarily to save my bank account. Because I've only had nephews and, let's face it, boys are boring to shop for, clothes-wise. It's nothing but stripes and teddy bears and fire trucks and sports themes. During the colder months you can buy sweater vests but other than that, it's a dud. But little girls have so many pink ruffly things and I knew that if I wandered into that territory I would buy every cute frilly item I saw. So I stayed away, until today, when I found myself in Target clutching pink rompers in both hands. Who's genius idea was it to put babies in rompers? I need to find out so I can shake their hand. I nearly died from the cuteness. Hooray for the Niece!