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Hit me baby one more time...

My sister and I have always swapped clothes, sometimes fought over them as well - I recall the peach Benetton sweatshirt incident - wait that is for another day. Anyway, we have since passed this little clothes swapping tradition to our children - we have passed kids clothes on to one another, Shelly, Lori, Kim, Jody and so on and so on and so on...

Amy sent up another bag of things ZE had outgrown which I finally had a chance to go through this weekend and had to laugh, among the clothes was a black concert t-shirt from 2001, before Britney became the trainwreck she is today. I don't know what is funnier - the shirt or the fact that yes, my sister really did go to this concert.

Wondering if we should put the keepsake on eBay and let it ride...

Comments

Karen said…
Susan--you're killing me! Sell the shirt and post something else so I don't have to look at Britney every time I cruise by.
Chris said…
I want to know what the shirt would go for, do it!

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