Do you have any article of clothing that has a lot of memories attached to it?
Yes, several. Some in my possession currently, others that are on a journey of their own. The first that popped into my head was my grandmother’s button up patterned shirt. It’s multi-colored and still smells of her. If I’m having a really hard day, I sleep with it and pray to God that it never loses it’s scent.
I also have my lucky tank top. Don’t know what it is about that tank top, but it sure is pretty darn lucky. I always meet people in it, or end up having a really fantastic day filled with adventures. I don’t wear it often because I fear it’ll take the magic away.
I have tons of memorable nighties. From my grandmother’s gowns to my sister’s 80s oversized moo-moos/shirtdresses, each one holds distinctive memories. Long red fuzzy nightgown -Christmas of 97. Eclectic african or carribean moomoos -Grandma during summertimes at Mammoth. Green and white plaid sleepshirt -Tia.
I think I have special everythings so I’m going to stop now lest I go into underwear.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY