There it is. My baby things.
The teethers and wrist rattles.
Save the crib, that's it.
I've sold them. For $103.
Seems so small compared to all the happiness I've had using them.
I must admit. This was not an easy step to take. It's like I'm admitting I won't be having any more babies. I can think it. I can agree when my husband says "no more", but actually coming out and doing something as drastic as selling my baby items? That means I have to commit to it.
I love babies.
But that's it for me. And I'm sad.
Help me out, moms. Those of you whose babies aren't babies anymore, how did you come to terms with it? How did you close the door?