This month, I thought I’d truly do a post on how far I’ve come. I’m a girls clothes whore. There. I admit it. I love flowers, and pink, and bows (although, not giant bows and NOT giant flowers… I have some morals, afterall). Here is P in an outfit my friend Lara, who has five-million girls (ok, she doesn’t have 5 million girls, but I hear she has enough clothes to outfit 5 million girls). She sent me all of the pink things she could find at Children’s Place. You can’t see it, but the T-shirt says “cut-a-licious” Frankly, I don’t know how Lara foresaw how cute my female child would be, but frankly — she is cute-a-licious.