why my kid dresses better than i do

i look in Henry's closet and I think

'jeez!  this kid has got a lot of clothes.  i do not need to buy anything else for this season'

but then Emma tells me she is quitting the Gap and if there is anything i want for Henry to let her know.  so obviously i have to go into the Gap and check out their spring line....and their sale rack because i've got a gift card with $8.57 burning a hole in my pocket (and she doesn't get her discount on sale items anyway).

then i figure i might as well walk over to nordstrom since i'm already at the mall.

i'm safe since i don't usually like the boys clothes they have in the store.....

but, then i see this little ditty

and it's on sale to boot!

so obviously i have to buy it....right?  RIGHT?!?!?!?

but then it gets worse....

I remember Henry needs these little guys

(he does!  he wrote about it in his journal....)

so yup.  you guessed it.  i purchased both.

it's a sickness. 

i picture his sweet little belly squeezed into that little top and his tiny little tootsies walking around with those kicks and i can't help it. 

i'm a sucker for baby clothes.

why is everything infinitely cuter in miniature form?!?!?!