You got me teared up with this post. 🥹 Thank you for sharing and for the reminder where we've been and how great that season was, even if it was exhausting at times. 🥰
"It carried all three of my babies, and it also carried me" cue the tears. My BOB brought me out of some of my darkest days, without me even realizing it. I held on to mine too, way too long. And cried all the tears when I passed it along to a new mom. This was a beautiful piece Kristine, thank you for sharing🧡
I feel this way about my Ergo carriers—all the soaked drool, baby spit up, and sweat that material represents is still so nostalgic for me. I want to save it for my grandchildren, though I will wash it first. 😉
this is beautiful, Kristine. i absolutely love how much you treasure what you have, and the life it has held. <3 and i learned today that you, too, are a fan of orange. <3
oh my heart resonates, oh my heart hurts. Beautiful journey you’ve just taken us on. I’m certain you’re not alone in the loving and, leaving, of such beloved pieces of our children.
This made me cry, Kristine! So beautifully written, and it brought back fond memories of our red Mountain Buggy. These material things are memory vessels❤️
You got me teared up with this post. 🥹 Thank you for sharing and for the reminder where we've been and how great that season was, even if it was exhausting at times. 🥰
Thankful for you being a part of so many of those great memories!
"It carried all three of my babies, and it also carried me" cue the tears. My BOB brought me out of some of my darkest days, without me even realizing it. I held on to mine too, way too long. And cried all the tears when I passed it along to a new mom. This was a beautiful piece Kristine, thank you for sharing🧡
Thank you Stephanie -- and I'm glad to know I'm not alone in this feeling!
I feel this way about my Ergo carriers—all the soaked drool, baby spit up, and sweat that material represents is still so nostalgic for me. I want to save it for my grandchildren, though I will wash it first. 😉
Same. My ergo, solly baby wraps, and tulas are all tucked away -- washed -- in a bin for my grandkids someday!
this is beautiful, Kristine. i absolutely love how much you treasure what you have, and the life it has held. <3 and i learned today that you, too, are a fan of orange. <3
Thank you, Civil! And go team ORANGE!
Wellllllll 😭😭😭
oh my heart resonates, oh my heart hurts. Beautiful journey you’ve just taken us on. I’m certain you’re not alone in the loving and, leaving, of such beloved pieces of our children.
Thank you, love! And thank you for sharing in the bittersweetness of it with me!
This made me cry, Kristine! So beautifully written, and it brought back fond memories of our red Mountain Buggy. These material things are memory vessels❤️