The wife and her sister are watching The Devil Wears Prada on DVD and dreaming of the days when they can once again wear 5 inch stiletto heels, drink pitchers of Cosmopolitans and peruse the rails at Louis Vuitton (my wife has less than one year to save up for her 30th birthday present to herself, a Chanel 2.55 handbag).
In the meantime, my wife has been dreaming of buying mini-Uggs for the baby, boy or girl, and I've been thinking of custom-made Nike iD trainers for the little one - sure, he or she will wear them maybe once before growing out of them, but hey, at least I can frame them for posterity.
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