2) Another gift from my mom- yes, I have the best mom- and Jake calls these my "hot pants." Postpartum hot pants? It's true. They're a size up from my pre-preggers closet, but they're red, fun, and not sweatpants. We got them at Nordstrom Rack.
3) The only bummer about wearing Alice in the Moby wrap is that if I forget to use my cream before I put her in there, it is nearly impossible to reach down and apply it. And I get antsy if I haven't applied it. It has been rarely out of arm's reach for the past three weeks and has been applied profusely every couple hours. The few stretches of time that I've lapsed have left me sore and dry and...is this too much information about my nipples? They are playing an even more prominent role in our home now than my bright red hot pants, so it is what it is!
Annndddd....our little girl is 3 weeks old tomorrow. Be still my heart. If you stop by our abode I'll be wearing hot pants and weeping.
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