Yesterday I took a ton of Eli's little, baby boy clothes to Once Upon a Child. It just about killed me. I almost felt the need to explain how special each little outfit was to me and just how tiny he once was, but I refrained. I almost ran back out the door with my containers, and then I thought about going back and repurchasing the clothes. Kev keeps reminding me that they are just clothes, but they are sentimental to me. I know it is time to let go of the old and make room for the new. The baby days sure do go by fast!
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I know the feeing! I didn't have a problem letting go of the older boys stuff but just to know Drew is our last it's hard to part with those tiny cute clothes - although he'll by 4 this summer! I do have a stack of "favorite" clothes that I hope one day to get made into a quilt or something.
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