Today I went into Motherhood Maternity. I needed tights, since its December and going bare-legged is simply no longer an option. They had this BEAUTIFUL sweater.

Now, I'll be honest. This picture doesn't really do it justice. Its super soft and I fell in love with it. It is just so... me. I wanted it.
Sadly, I did the responsible things today with our paycheck. I bought 4 of these...

The beautiful sweater is still at the store. And I'm sad now...
2 comments:
I hate when I love an item of clothing enough to mourn the loss of it. That's always rough! Maybe a good husband or friend can get it for Christmas?
You'd better update your story... ;p With that said...congrats.
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