Embracing Pink

When I was a young girl I loved the color pink, all my clothes had to be PINK. But as I became a teenager and entered my grunge/hippie stage I started to detest the color. It screamed girly and happy, and I was way too cool and full of teenage angst for that. Even as I became a young adult, you'd be out of luck to find much pink in my closet. I preferred muted colors such as grey, navy and beige.

All of that changed when I had my little girl.

Now I embrace PINK as the preferred color choice for Em. Nothing screams, "cute baby girl" as when she is dressed head to toe in different shades of pink.


Pink tutu.

Pink jumper.

Pink onsie.

Just can't get enough PINK!