I had to stop myself from buying a sling today.
I was at a children’s consignment shop. Between browsing for clothes and (more unnecessary) toys, I spotted a Maya Wrap ring sling. It was a beautiful, colorful pattern. It was in pristine condition. It was my size. And it was a great price!
I fingered the sling as my mind spun. Could I justify purchasing another babywearing device? The Husband would sigh and shake his head, and I really don’t need another sling…but wow. The price is right, it would fit, it’s so pretty.
I had to walk away. I kept thinking about it, and even briefly considered calling a friend who is a recent new mom, wondering if the sling would fit her. I thought about just getting it and finding someone to give it to later.
Eventually, I made myself forget about it and leave the store. I love wearing my babies and have accumulated several babywearing apparatus. Now that we’re on our last baby, I suppose I ought to be thinking of thinning my collection instead of adding to it.
This made me kind of sad.
