it never fails...every time i am packing up my children's clothing at the end of a season and the start of a new one i get sentimental and sad. i get sad knowing that i probably won't see those clothes for a while and i am reminded how fast they are growing up. i know i am such a dork and get really sentimental about my little ones growing up too fast, but over clothes? i am a dork.
funny story though i just remembered. 2 springs ago i was packing up the twins adorable clothes and even had tears in my eyes while doing it. andy had just walked into the room and was kind of making fun of me saying that was a little extreme, which i agree. i kept saying who knows when i will see these darling clothes again for another baby. that night i couldn't believe how attached i was to my kids clothes. then the very next day i found out i was pregnant with maddox. so at least i had an excuse, i was slightly hormonal. and lucky for me i got those clothes out again a little sooner than was expected.
May 26th
15 years ago
1 comment:
Hmmm... Better go pee on a stick. ;) I get sentimental about clothes, too. I can remember them wearing them during certain events, or getting covered with food when they feed themselves or spit something out because they don't like it. You aren't THAT big of a dork. ;)
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