Monday, Aug. 28:
Last night, I dreamed about my baby. I put the baby in the crib. The next thing I know, the baby was coming out of the crib as a teenage daughter! I know kids grow up fast, but really!
She and I walked into JP's garage/workshop. A storm was making the ceiling cave in. We had to get out fast! We worked great together as a pair.
Then in real life, today, the above unapologetically girly outfit came in the mail. I have to fess up: I bought it online. After getting the nursery together and seeing my stash of neutral onesies last week, I couldn't take it anymore. I was going cross-eyed with all the yellow, green and white. I craved color. So, this cute little red outfit.
So does this mean my baby is a girl? ...because I am still waiting for my boyish bright blue race car shorts outfit to arrive, as well.