The time has come to do some clothes sorting. Abigail's clothes. I hate it! But the summer is over and the 18 month clothes are getting small. Especially the shirts now all belly-button bearing. As I put away all the cute little sun dresses and the shorts that were until September a little long, I couldn't help but feel a little sadness thinking that she will not wear these things again.
But I get out the tote of clothes, oh how I appreciate hand-me-downs, for this stage of growth. I look through all the new-to-us clothes and become excited at the prospects of the adventures to come, and the new favorites we will discover.