I'm wearing a shirt today that I last wore two years ago.
I wore it when I was largely pregnant with Alex, as my Hallowe'en costume: I taped black construction paper to my belly and was a jack-o-lantern.
It was actually too small for me, then (even discounting the 7-months-pregnant Belly) but I squashed into it because, hey, Hallowe'en costumes always fit awkwardly anyway, and I only needed it for the one night. It's a size or two too big for me now (even discounting the fact that I'm no longer pregnant) but I'm wearing it because I wanted to wear Hallowe'en-y clothes all week, and I was running out of options.
Nope, don't really have anything to talk about this morning. How'd you guess?
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