addiction

it is real blog readers. i have a bad case of baby clothes addiction. and Instagram does not help my case. i created his own personal account for his outfits (@whatbeauwore) if you are interested. i cannot go a day without looking at the most adorable handmade tees from mommy after mommy who advertise all over my Instagram feed. i figured with all the money i saved thrifting most of his wardrobe, i can splurge on some of these items. or at least that's how it's played out in my head and talks me into pressing "checkout" without a second hesitation. i'm sorry but a baby in jeans is just the cutest, even if it is a struggle to put on these "skinnies". when i see him rocking an outfit with the most adorable pair of tiny converse high tops, nothing makes me more happy. okay, i'm exaggerating a bit, there are a couple things that would make me happier: i.e. daddy coming home, kisses from that daddy, a well-rounded home cooked meal by that same daddy. can you see where i'm going with this? anyways, i thought i'd profess my addiction love to baby clothes shopping online, for all to see. to keep me accountable so that maybe, just once, i talk myself out of another adorable tee. or on second thought...