Baby Choo: Zara love

Hello bambinos! If there's one thing that could make me more tachycardic than my favorite Double Shot espresso latte (that Starbucks should put back in the menu!), its a....



...at Zara! Eep! And guess what? I can't gooooo....wah! My only solace (and excuse) now is that I've
already maxed out T's wardrobe allowance on a recent trip to HK. Spoiled? not really. I guess me and the Dada just live out our fashion dreams vicariously through the little guy. You can say that we just don't want to feel guilty buying ourselves clothes when we can splurge on T. New parents listening..? Agree? Agree. But seriously, even realizing late of early warnings of lolos and lolas -that babies outgrow their clothes FASTer than  you can say potty training, and that having a toddler is a challenge that even Mr.T can't handle...well, T's our first, so sue us. Besides, our recent purchases were sizes 3y/o up! (yep, I really am OC that way), say practical!


Today, the Dada has already seen this blog, and because he skipped over all my Pulitzer essays...he simply demands more outfit posts of T. Right off bat, he specifies in chronological order his favorite get-ups, and guess what again...Zara, Zara, and Zara.


Heres one particular moment...T'was one sunny February Sunday at Serendra...

Shirt ◦Zara//Corduroy pants (similar style here) ◦Zara//Shoes◦Mothercare

Here T wanted to get out of his stroller to run to the grass...





...so run I let him.











Feeling Rachel Zoe here...



Run Forrest Run...



Oh, glorious day! T smiled for the camera...





Happy Bambillini!



If Samantha Brown hasn't resigned yet, I'd probably reach my 20th post and you'd see this shirt again. Its a simple statement tee in my favorite color-grey, and because I'm biased, just goes with everything...well, everything T has of course. I actually wanted a pop-out color for T, and almost got this...



but in my 12-minutes of contemplating, 2 mommies had have grabbed pieces of this already.
The blue corduroy pants was from his holiday ensemble...yes, I know...I can hear you say stage mother!
A flashback...

Checkered collared shirt◦Modern Prince//Shoes◦Mothercare

T's 2nd Christmas,here you see him trying to sing his way into his uncles' and aunts' pockets. (I knew you'd be my money luck!). I just paired this up with a dressier shirt back then and accented it with a red tie I took off some other ugly shirt pair (the things I do!) at the department store. Kids, don't do that!
And shoes...oh no, don't get my heart racing again, same as before mentioned outfit, is from Mothercare...another store I looove! That deserves a post of its own. Ooohh,I'm getting so giddy right now!

Here are other pics of T wearing those corduroy pants, which reminds me to get it out of the closet 'cause summers out and its getting breezier now. Perfect excuse to wear heavier clothing. Another important reason we love this pair is its adjustable waist band, I swear to Chanel that T's been wearing the pants for almost a year now,and I bet it would literally stretch until next holiday. Talk about investment.





Looking back that day, I've noticed something...



...the Dada wearing this shirt at the same time as previous. Well first, I can't blame him it's a Celio dress shirt by the way...and the Dada loves Celio because E loves Bench! Really, don't get me started...
But after making me so guilty for dressing my men like twins during the holidays, I see someone starting to like it..nya-a-a! Its cute Dada, enjoy it while your son still wants to dress like you, I don't think I'd want to see it the other way around in the future. TH na.



Buone vacanze! Ahh, holidays.