My sister, A, brought some clothes that she was getting rid of. I am just a little smaller than her so I took them. Who doesn't like free clothes?
Three got cold and wanted to warm up so he took one of my new (previously owned) long-sleeved shirts.
And I laughed.
Because he looked like a Hollister model. Or a gondola boat operator. Or like he was about to go sailing on his yacht. I couldn't pick. The possibilities were endless.
And in the end, he liked the shirt so much that he decided to keep it. Yep. I'm not getting it back. Until he outgrows it. Which will be next week.
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