Purging my closet ...

Time to cull a little bit and while I’m in my closet, I always come across my granddads pajama pants. And I always re-fold them, smile when I think of a memory of him, and then tuck them back into my closet. ❤️

And then there’s this nightie from Carrie which is falling apart but also shows how well she knows and loves me. 
(Sorry I’m late, I didn’t want to come)

And then this one that Chris made me one Mother’s Day if our family ❤️❤️

And I loved this shirt when the boys were little but I haven’t worn it in years so off it goes to thrift!!