And today I am in Southern California, visiting my daughter, my husband holding down the fort back home. This morning we went through her closet, discarding and giving away the worn out or unused. Then we analyzed wardrobe gaps.
Turns out some doctors-in-training prefer flat shoes just like their mothers do.
This afternoon we shop for her Christmas presents. At one point in the process, as we sorted out the gaps, we identified a need for one more sweater. “I’m thinking…” I said. “It should be…” she said. “Purple,” we said together.
Off on a lavender cardigan and flat shoe expedition. Have a wonderful weekend everyone. I’ll be at a mall or two, doing what can only be described as red-heading around like crazy.