This morning I tried them on again and started whining to Will about how they just didn't fit the same as my old ones. He headed up to the attic to check our suit cases one more time.
I fell to the floor in defeat and noticed a large white garbage bag shoved under our bed. I ripped it open to find...MY PANTS!!!!! The same pants that I shoved under my bed in disgust 7 months ago because they no longer fit my pregnant butt.
Accompanying my pants where several other jeans and some long sleeved shirts I decided no pregnant woman should ever have to wear.
6 comments:
Yay! I'm glad you found them. I have a bag of favorite clothes in a closet that I'm afraid to open because I doubt anything will fit me.
Cara, you make me laugh. Funny girl. Glad you found you pants---like finding an old friend.
You are so funny! I remember the feeling of being able to fit into my favorite pants again. Glad you found them!
Hahahaha! I'm so glad you found them! I'm impressed by Will's determination to head up the scary attic to find them! I can't convince Hank to go up there for my things!
You are hilarious.
Sometimes I feel like I'm getting a whole new wardrobe again after the baby weight comes off. Hope you enjoy having yours back :)
Haha thats so funny.Ya I am still running into pants that I havent worn for months and months with hair ties on the buttons.We're dorks:)
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