Yep, packed up the girls last night. Only thing they need are dresses for church and the baby’s shoes. I still hurts that they won’t be dressed alike more days, but alas what can you do. If I were rich, they would be. Where, oh, where is my debt free, orphaned George Clooney to marry, who only wants to add one boy to our crew?
I threw the girls’ shorts we aren’t taking into a drawer so the family is clear of shorts. My mother is beaming about all of this. Well on the inside of course. On the inside.
No comments:
Post a Comment