Today, I find that the balance (at this age, at least) is pretty easy to maintain.
In one corner of our house, Mac finds a handy spot to stow his preschooler-sized basketball.
In another room, I'm squealing as Mary Brooks tries on her first bow.
I get a little bit of everything these days, and it's pretty darn fabulous. I hope MB enjoys my massive scarf collection one day; it will make me feel far more justified at having so many.
|One of my very favorite "see, I tried!" scarves.|
If scarves are out of style when MB's a teenager, this poor girl will inherit absolutely no accessories or noteworthy pieces from her mom's closet. Maybe I should start diversifying?
*This post is day 23 in my 31 Days of What Matters.