We wandered down memory lane this morning.
Choosing from the drawer, baby clothes handed down from a wonderful friend.
Skipping out to the shed to find the baby gym that was made for Muski.
Digging under the bed to find the baby toys that were given to, made for and loved by all the big kids.
Opening up the cupboard to bring out a new quilt.
Sharing all these things with our new boy.
These are the wandering threads that bind our days.
I am joining in with Wandering Wednesdays at the beautiful GardenMama blog.
Beautiful. I miss those baby days.
Man! You make me want to have another baby.
Those are the special days. You can feel memories being written as they happen. Cute little sox! x
Awww, I still have the bassinet and some special baby clothes tucked away for memories ;)
Oh but your boy is a superspunk!
Love love love.