As the sand in my pregnancy hourglass began to run low, some friends and I decided to squeeze in one more girl's night. We met up for dinner and they surprised me with a baby "sprinkle" for Little Mister! Because I apparently have friends with excellent taste, the gifts were all fabulously cute. I never want to hear again that "boy stuff" isn't as cute or fun and "girl stuff" because I know now, for sure, that it is a lie. The cuteness is out there! There was also cake and good company, and much celebrating of the Mister.
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