If there was ever a question whether I would turn tail on the cars and plaid and football threads in favor of tutus and bows and sparkle it has been answered.
There is an undeniable and also bizarre allure to glittery pink frills but I’ve certainly stayed true to my boy-mom roots. I’m still a sucker for bugs and sports and camping themed boys apparel.
That and I am ashamed to admit during this seasonal clothing swap I discovered that each of the boys have more clothing than I do.
Hey, babe, I need to go shopping for myself. Cool?