I have good friends. Good, solid, generous friends. I’ve got a bedroom filling up with knick-knacks, furniture, clothes, toys, and more, given to me by people who know I will need it and who want to help. I’ve got a crib and changing table on the way thanks to a friend who thought enough of us to enter us in a contest and kick our nomination up a notch with a super creative entry. I’ve got so many people who will offer me comfort and advice and chocolate at the mere tremble of my lip. I often don’t feel like I deserve such kindness and I know I need to pay it forward at a high exchange rate.
No matter how much I say thanks, friends, know that it’s not nearly as much as I mean.
Oh! I have a small collection of gender-neutral clothing from probably 3months +; if you don’t have a friend that’s already given you clothes, let me know.