I couldn't find anything in the stores that suited me so I decided to have her bedding custom made. I admit. It was a splurge. But here's my rationalization. She's going to be my only child and I'll have waited nearly 39 years for her by the time we meet. I deserve it! And yes... I realize she'll probably pee, poop and barf on it. I'm okay with that. I'll have soaked up all it's beauty for at least a year before she ever sleeps in it. I'll be over the extravagance by then.
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