Yesterday we went shopping for a few maternity items. I was thrilled, because it was my husband's idea which made me feel so special (or maybe he was sick of watching me try to squeeze my big belly and chest *ahem* into my normal tops, I can't be sure). Anyway when we got to the mall, I remembered Ashyr desperately needed new pants and shoes (growing boy!) and the baby girl section was calling my name.
So what did we end up with? Nothing for mama and the budget was blown. I have heard from a couple of friends that this would happen. Mama has to sacrifice to clothe the babies. I'm finding this to be true in other areas as well. Hot meals are a delicacy, showers are a maybe, and sleeping in is a thing of the past. Sigh.
Oh well, just one look at the ruffly denim outfit we bought, and it's totally worth it.