And they were some darned cute clothes, too, it really brought me back to a few years ago - snapping all those onesies, or worse, the pajamas that seem to have 8,000 snaps and they never line up right, especially with a wiggling baby. I saw all the onesies our friend decorated for her at our baby shower, which are all treasures I will always keep.
And I'm pretty proud of myself that I managed to only hold onto 3 boxes of baby clothes, and yesterday I took out enough clothes for our new baby friend that I only have 2 boxes left in the closet. And that includes all the baby clothes my parents and in-laws gave us for Maeve, whether I ever put them on her or not. I can be a bit of a packrat when left unchecked, so I'm impressed with my self (and so is the Husband) that I've kept so little.
I guess what I mean to say is, maybe this is how I know I'm done. All those sweet baby clothes, all those happy memories, and I was contented to leave them in the past.
|Even though this baby was straight-up ADORABLE|