Vintage Forcast

a vintage onesie thrifted in north carolina

in november of 2008 when i first started dating my husband i didn't know if i wanted kids. heck, i didn't even know if i wanted marriage. but a love with a beautiful resonance grew between us. and soon thereafter i started to see a little boy with dark hair, large eyes, a round face, and a sly smile.

a dream, a wish, a knowing? i have no idea.

his presence so luminous, i immediately started collecting baby vintage. this red & white one, purchased over two years ago, was of the first.