After feeling sorry for myself for a minute, I actually went through what was destroyed. Most of it old, most of it something that I had planned to throw out but just didn't get around to it. Now they are gone. I kept one set that I'm gonna try to see if I could color them nice, if I don't within then next month they are out of here.
I have also been creating my Pinterest board. I seem to have a facination for pencil skirts and white skinny jeans. Oh I could never pull of most of these looks but it's good to dream right ;)
Skirts I actually need, since I currently own one skirt. I'm thinking two, custom made, one more formal, the other more fun. The jeans will have to wait.
On another note, we had some drama few weeks back. I was just finishing my first gymnastics class when T calls and asks do they do stitches at the IST clinic (the hospital we use. "M is hurt". Story is that he was jumping on an air mattress and fell down. No idea why the three adults in the room didn't make him stop but I guess these things happen. Rushed to the hospital it took some minutes for him to talk at all. Talking to him, hugging him, no response. I knew he was physically ok, but emotionally this ray of sunshine was seriously injured. To hear him whisper "Paljon, Paljon, Paljon" after I told him I love him felt so good. He got his four stiches while fighting four adults, almost winning, and playing math games on Ipad.
After that he got some 100% attention from T and I. The picture below was taken 20 minutes after stiching. Clearly he was fine and definitely had not learned his lesson.
He is good as new and back to trouble...
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