I spent some time going through a box of keepsakes the other day. Among the treasure trove of tiny footed pajamas and mini diapers were various wall decor items from our last house. I wandered into Mya's room to hang the newly rediscovered bounty when I was stopped. A little voice from the room called out... "Mooooooommmmmm, that is for a bbaaaabbbbbyyyy. Just yard sale it." "But it is cute, this little chickie has always been on your wall." I replied. Mya released a BIG sigh and said "Mom, I AM NOT a baby! I am a little girl, and girls don't have baby things." (Seriously, are you four going on fourteen or what??) So I gave in and removed the chickie rattle out of the room. At least its spot will be filled with princesses and not some poster with a (GULP) boy on it- I am sooo not ready for that.
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