I mean, it really is no secret, I have had the fever for a couple years now, probably more, but lately that fever is burning at an extremely high temperature.
The kind of fever that has me hoarding childrens clothes and planning out a nursery.
The kind of fever that has me spending $60 at a children's boutique for the baby that does not yet exist.
The kind of fever that has me willing to give up my much loved beauty sleep in order to care for a "skin-critter" as Eric calls 'em.
Yeah, that kind of fever, and I am definitely not looking for a cure.
And you know, that 30 gallon rubbermaid tote filled with thrifted kids clothes and labeled "Our Baby"? Well, what kind of person would I be if I were to pass up those corduroy overalls for just under a dollar? I mean THAT would be crazy, right...
Fever With Only One Cure,
Sara
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