When I was at the store on Monday, buying a vacuum, a breastpump and candycorn, I saw they had baby boy's jeans on sale for four dollars.
Since Gideon didn't have any jeans I thought "Yes! Ah! SO CUTE!" and bought them. I got the 6-9 month size so he could grow into them. My son is, after all, not even 3 months old.
They barely fit. But they are every bit as cute as I imagined while standing in the store squeeing.
My heart is exploding with love for my child.
Ahhhhh! Be still my womb!
I want a million babies.
WHO WOULDN'T WANT A MILLION OF THESE!?!?!?