Good Bye old duds.

Last weekend Aaron started cleaning out the closet

of all the things he hasn't worn.

It ended up being a little contagious.

As I began digging on my side of the closet floods of memories

came to me.

How can one little Esprit shirt hold so many memories?

That little number is still hanging up.

I couldn't bring myself to get rid of it.

All those justified purchases from J.Crew and Banana Republic,

"It's okay to spend that much on a T-shirt, they'll never go out of style!"

All of them tossed in a black garbage bag

and off to be donated for someone else to create

some special memories in.

Good bye old threads! It feels good to have all that

extra room in the closet,

Maybe after the baby comes, We'll have a shopping spree of our own!