A couple days ago, I pulled down some of Bean’s old baby things and set them in the New Guy’s room. I’m still a long way away from putting together the nursery, but it was nice to start corralling all this stuff into one place.
Then a few hours later, I looked in the nursery to discover this:
Which instantly made me remember this:
And this one:
And this hoody:
And then I peaked back into the nursery and I saw this:
And this little bum:
And that made me think about this:
And this hair:
And then I thought of this:
And of them:
And then I had to close the nursery door or else I would spend the next five months sitting in there.