I don't know if it's the holiday's or the hormones, or a little of both, but I really want a baby. Damn it. I was working tonight, trying to put an outfit up, and got sad. I don't want to list it, because I wanted to keep it. For my baby. The baby that may never be. Okay, so maybe one day, but not today, or tomorrow, or next week, or maybe even next year!
Here's the outfit that started this mess. Who wouldn't want to put a squishy little baby in there?
Sigh. I hope he's listening.