And all I could think was: I love this.
Next thought: Holy cow. We've totally become closet hippies.
Maybe it's the whole natural birth/midwife thing.
Or the whole thing about eating food with no preservatives and getting excited about juicing things like spinach and kale...
Or heavily considering cloth diapering. I mean, how cute are these:
However, I still don't love Janice Joplin.
And I still think free love and perpetually dirty feet and the spiritual side of yoga kind of freak me out.
And I still have a love affair with J. Crew.
And I would never, ever consider getting a van like this one:
If I seem confused, you may call me balanced, or maybe eclectic... because it sounds much better!