My Not-So-Secret-Passion

As just about everyone knows, I love children. I love them to the depths of my soul. I bleed for children that are unwanted. I wish I could adopt all the teenagers out there without homes. But, my true love is babies. I love babies. And, I love everything to do with them.

Only one of our children had a 'nursery', although each of them started out life in their own room. However, since we were renting those houses, I never got around to decorating much. And, I have always wished I could do so. If I had a baby now, that baby would sleep in our room until it left its crib. So, it would not have a nursery, either. However, I am at peace with that. I realize that the whole nursery thing is probably a little overrated. On the other hand, I do love looking at baby bedding. After all, even though the crib would be in our room, the crib would need baby bedding sets. As I keep telling my husband, a crib and rocking chair would fit very nicely in our room. So, although I no longer lust after the beautiful nurseries in Pottery Barn Kids, I do still peruse the baby bedding occasionally. Some day, Gary will want another baby (ha-ha!) and I'll be ready for him!