At what time I was pregnant with my first child, I was sure I was having a girl. Actually I wanted a little girl. After that, something inside of me told me I was having a boy. While I like sports to an extent, it annoyed me that there was more Baby Sports Clothing than anything else. Since my primary born, I have had two more sons. I want a place for my eyes to rest from the many lights, colors, advertisements, and words.
I know it is just clothing, but when my boys wear simple classic clothing it makes me think of those good-looking vintage black and white photographs. Seeing conventional clothing on my sons, when it happens, makes me think of my Nana who spent her days raising her children, just as I am now. I recognize that though you have forgotten most parts of your life, somewhere those early days with your children, those moments hanging their baby rompers on the line in the sun are there with you still.