Got the last of my three dresser drawers cleaned out yesterday. Purged what I don't wear, can't wear, and wish I could wear, items. Three bags of clothes for Goodwill. Three items to trash. Three tee shirts to the boys (one tee shirt was from my little trip to the desert of Kuwait and another tee was from my meteorology program degree - the boys were thrilled with them). Too funny. I also had some 'smaller' flannel jammie bottoms at the bottom of the drawer. Little big on John but he loved them.
I was packing up the clothes in three plastic bags when Jeff was getting ready to go to boy scouts. I was putting a bright pink and black negligee in the bag that caught his attention (duh!) and asked what I was doing.
I told him 'since I never wear it' it is going.
"Does it still fit?"
"Sure, it fits but why keep it when I don't wear it?"
"I'm not sure I remember it. Can I see it?"
I handed him the bright pink and black negligee. He threw it on the floor.
"Oh, I remember it now."