Mommy to the rescue

After telling my mommy about my horrible shopping experience, we met up the next weekend so we could shop together. She helped me look at everything in a way that it wasn't scary. We found the perfect outfit for Ian, his "coming home" outfit. Perfect little thing for him to wear on his way home in August. It's a little onesie/shortall set with a matching baseball hat, sandals, and socks. Soooo precious. I felt a million times better after that. What would I do without my mommy? :)