Met mom for lunch the other day. She was wearing her "February shoes." Dad instituted the naming system, claiming mom buys about one pair of shoes per month, so these would be her "February shoes." I question dad's system because I think she buys more than one pair a month, but maybe that's our little secret.
That's my closet pictured to the right.
It's official . . .
. . .I've become my mother.
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Mom, it's inevitable. I thought the same though when I saw my arm over Christmas, I was wearing a grey sweater & a black leather jacket, & a home-made burgendy bracelet... I thought it was your arm. And the worse part is that I own everything I was wearing...
(I LOVE the leather jacket! And the sweater! & the bracelet! But I'll never wear that combination again.)
Never wear the bracelet again? Oh now, that's drastic.
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