Five Month Bug
February 23rd, 2011
I confess that when I found out I was having a boy, the would-be fashionista in me cringed. I mean, baby girl clothes are just so delectably wonderful. If you can steer clear of the precious stuff, there is nothing cuter than wee little dresses and tunics and capri pants.
But five months into my Mother of Boy experience and miniature masculine ensembles are growing on me. There’s something truly adorable about a tiny person who is All Boy.