This past weekend, I did something that was incredibly difficult for me. Something I had to mentally prepare myself for weeks to do, and physically for weeks to organize.
I sold my baby stuff.
Not all of it… but a lot of it.
The cute little baby clothes. The two different play mats. The toddler plates. The stroller.
While many women are buying new baby items to save away for their future bundle of joy, I said goodbye to mine.
And I hated every second of it.