Why, you ask?
Because I had boys for 6.5 years and then finally had a girl.
Besides, you can eat breakfast in a tutu.
And, walk all around the house. Just put your arms out a bit because it feels weird at first.
You can take your baby on a walk.
And, even climb stairs. (Yes, that is a run-away stroller in the left side of the picture. A fun new thing to do! Roll strollers to the first floor!)
Obviously, we need a focus for all these days off and nothing to do. But, I couldn't resist buying it on sale at Gymboree. She may just wear it for Halloween. When it's appropriate!
I brought her downstairs this morning while the boys were eating their eggs and toast. Carter, being the always-doting brother ran to her, chanting his usual baby talk, "Baby Laine! Look what a punkin you are! Sweetest girl! Sweetest girl!" He overwhelms me sometimes. Such genuine love.
Jack saw her and screamed.
And, believe it or not, all of that makes perfect sense in this house.