K borrowed my clothes - not just socks (which we've been wearing in the same size for a while). And then she kept them. (She asked. How could I say no?) Seems nuts: my not-quite-ten-year-old, my "wasn't she a baby just yesterday" first born, is borrowing and then appropriating my clothes. Weird. Guess I should be glad I own anything cool enough to be borrowed, worn, kept...
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