"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Monday after dishes and laundry, I packed the kids in the car and we went shopping. I was on a mission to find a hat, since Seth gave me such an awesome Christmas gift of framed hat pictures taken from The Hat Book. I found a perfect purple cloche with a tiny bow on the side. I put it on an instantly loved it. Isaiah looked at me and said, "You look like an old lady in that hat. But I still love you if you look like an old lady." I bought the hat.

1 comment:

Jess said...

I bet it's chic :) Maybe Isaiah just wants to you match Seth in his grandpa slippers? :)