I remember when our daughter told us
she was expecting. I got a beautiful hand
crafted notice. She soon made it clear that
she wanted only mild baby clothes.
No patterns. She did say she liked the
idea of matching bows. In what seemed
to be no time flat the little one started pulling
the bows from her hair. And then-matching-
mild- bows- none of it mattered. She, the little
one, had emerged. And she doesn’t match, and for
sure, is not mild. I love that!!
