I hate you. And I love you at the same time. First I despise the idea of picking these things out and making a long list for all shower guests to peruse and purchase from. Then, THEN I can't stop checking to see if anyone has gotten me anything. Ahem, baby anything. Ok, Ok, ME anything. Oh the agony!
Next up, nothing says welcome to the horrors of motherhood like a baby first aid kit, a baby registry must have. Well, that and breast pumps, and eeps Lansinoh. I don't even want to go there, so back to first aid. Here are teeny tiny nail trimmers so you don't cut baby's finger off. But, if you DO here is some gauze to mop up all the blood that will likely happen. Then some itty bitty tape to attach the gauze. Here is a sucker for the nose, lovely. A digital thermometer that goes, yep you guessed it. Oh, and don't forget the Vaseline to rub around the you know what of your new gentleman after the doctor will do you know what to it. Faint!
Here it is. My one true love from the baby registry. I cannot help myself on this one people. Too gosh darn cute. Bonus is that it will work for both baby boy right now, and hopefully baby girl if that ever happens in the future. Yes, I am in love with the cow hide. I cannot get enough of this cute little bum rest for my baby in the car. This car seat will be happening, even if no one buys it for me because I will get it myself. I am not a cowgirl, farmer, or Great Dane owner. Not really a fan of dalmations either. I am not at all invested in dairy products or Chick Fil A, though I love both. Monochromatic, not usually my style. I am, however, due to some strange synapses of the mind, in love with this car seat. Go figure!
P.S. See what other shenanigans I am up to on my registry. It is a pretty good mess. Most of the things I don't need, but hey, like I said, I am greedy.