I hate shopping for myself. HATE. I just don't do it. But if I'm shopping for a gift for someone? I. Love. It.
Especially if it's a baby gift that I'm looking for.
As usual, everyone around us is popping out babies. Boys to be exact. It seems like I rarely get to buy anything pink. I don't even care. A few weeks ago I whipped up this gift for a co-worker-
That's a pack of diapers, pacifiers, a onesie, pants, hat, and blanket. The only thing I had bought were the pacifiers. I sort of have a stash...
Then my IRL buddy The Nerd's Wife, had baby Andrew last week. He was a few weeks early so we were on the hunt for preemie stuff. I didn't have any preemie stuff in my Gymboree stash, so I went to Carter's for the first time.
It was overwhelming. The place was packed. I thought for sure we wouldn't have success, but we did! And?
Chris had more fun shopping than I did. I told him we were in big financial trouble if we ever got pregnant.
We found an amazing blanket at Carter's, that thing deserves a post all it's own. It was so soft and cuddly.
Here's a sneak peek at what we sent baby Andrew-
So yeah, that's what I like to do. If I could make a living shopping for little bitty baby things, and then giving it as a gift? I so would.
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