So remember when you were a kid and you wore your tennis shoes to bed...and you swore to your parents that you could run faster because of them. Well, I found my first love. Its not shoes, its my purple coat. I wear it often and unnecessarily. "They" try to hide it, but I always find it peering through a crack in the door or in Daddy's closet...its beautiful, as well as the purple scarf, hat, and gloves that I got with it.
Monday, October 27, 2008
A battle not worth fighting...
Posted by Jenny at 8:46 PM
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2 comments:
at least she's toasty warm while sleeping!
That is so sweet. I'd let her sleep in that jacket.
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