Friday, March 29, 2002
Parker got my pasty-whiteness, too.
I keep hearing how much Parker looks like me, but at that playgroup luncheon on Tuesday, I realized he has my skin type too. We started out outside and it was about 82 degrees outside. We weren't in the sun and a breeze was going. Within 5 minutes, we were both clammy. By the time lunch was over and we had been sitting outside for about 30 minutes, his poor little head was all sweaty and both of us had red rosy cheeks from the temperature. We definitely need to move to a cooler climate now.
Shopping for little boy clothes has not been nearly as much fun as I think it should be. All the cute girl dresses are calling to me, and with everyone thinking Parker is a girl because of his hair, I've entertained thoughts of getting one. But, I'm being a good mom and holding off. For now.
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