My mother Line’d me multiple pictures of cute baby girl clothing she had purchased recently, noting she was accumulating a collection.
I was digging the forest animal print (rabbits, squirrels, owls), and the onesie featuring multi-colored pineapples, and of course, an outfit with cats (not pictured). I told my mother these were adorable, but also said Fetus Watson would be born in the summer and would not need a ton of clothes. Further, I indicated I would eventually be open to letting her run around mostly naked as a baby. My rationale for this is there aren’t too many opportunities in a person’s life to be clothing-free without judgment, and I do not want my daughter introduced to a life of scratchy lace and restrictive ribbons at too early an age. Girl, let it all hang out while you can!