It's that great time of year that I can bust out the shorts and know that I probably won't be too cold. This morning I went downstairs to find my box of summer clothes. I didn't get to wear most of them last summer because of the prego belly, so I was very excited to open that box and decide what I would wear to the zoo today. Well, after searching and more searching and panicking and more searching, and frantically looking through every possible storage place in my home. (Of course it's not in with the holiday stuff, but it's no where else!) I had the sad realization that I grabbed it along with the old clothes to be donated a couple of months ago. I know, cry, cry, cry! I'm trying not to remember all the cute clothes in that box that I'll never see again. I don't even know how I did that and I'm sick to my stomach! Now I will have to go buy new clothes with all the extra money I have laying around... None! I guess as an alternative I can just wear sweat shorts, or skirts all summer.
El Escorial and Toledo
1 year ago
