Our power was out this afternoon. That will make the hundredth time this year. But, I won’t complain too much, since it inspired me to do something more productive than playing TextTwist.
I took the opportunity to clear out Charlotte’s closet of all the clothes that don’t fit her anymore. When something was iffy as to whether it still fit, I’d have her model it for me.
Her interpretation of whether something fit depended heavily on whether she liked it or not. For example, she tried on a pink skirt that she couldn’t even button up, and while attempting to hold it together at her waist, proclaimed, “Look, it fits.”
Yet, a pair of shorts in her exact size that she’s not crazy about supposedly don’t fit her anymore.
My little girl is becoming a teenager. She now officially considers herself too cool to wear anything I’ve picked out for her. This is probably a wise decision on her part.
So, whether you wear it or not can sometimes depend, not only on whether the shoe fits, but also on whether your mom picked it out.