mourning jewelry

I never realized how much I relied on jewelry to make a cute outfit until I couldn't wear it anymore. Emerson is a dangerous jewelry-destroying baby, so any delicate necklaces are out of the picture. And unless I want my earrings torn out of my ears, they're a bad idea too. Even if I can find a sturdy necklace or bracelet that's up to being tugged, pulled, and sucked on, I would still have to deal with Emerson's crying fits when I "take away" his new favorite toy.

So for now (while Emerson is napping), I will just pretend that I'll be able to wear this outfit today.

It was nice knowing you, jewelry.