Friday, April 8, 2011
I spent quite a bit of time pining over ruffles and bows when shopping for my first born, my wonderful boy. It was hard passing by stacks of ruffled panties and racks of lacey socks (and the gloves and the hats and the patent leather shoes). He DID have a pair of saddle oxfords one year. I loved those. Maybe I can find them in the attic.
Aren’t the new socks pretty? Can’t say I love shopping but I do love to buy fancy socks just in time for Easter Sunday. In fact, it was so much fun I doubled up and got her two pair. It’s a darn good thing I did because she found them, put a pair on and took off for the park.