Hand-me-Downs!

I am the second and the youngest of two.  I grew up with hand-me-down.  I remember watching my sister put on her American dresses and blue jeans thinking that one day it will all be mine.  Our American relatives sent us packages with American clothes, so we were the hippest family on the block.  Except for another family that also had relatives in the U.S.  They were equally as hip.

We went to LA for Christmas to see my husband’s family.  My sister-in-law from San Diego brought in a bunch of hand-me-downs for us.  Her youngest is now five, but she was holding out the hope that her husband will agree to another (third) child, so she stored bassinette, crib, a bunch of fancy pillows and bassinette bedding in her garage.  Now that it seems like her husband will never agree to third child, she is giving it all to us.  G-d bless her!

BTW, several months ago who knew what a bassinette is?

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January 21, 2007. Breedosaurus.

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