Monday, January 30, 2012

White T

When I was a little girl, my grandpa was my hero. I always remember him wearing his blue jeans and a plain white t-shirt. It was his signature outfit. Ask any member of his family and they will remember him wearing the same. I even have a few pictures o my sister and I wearing his shirts that back then were absolutely enormous on us but we loved to wear them because they "smelled" like grandpa. It's something I hold very close to my heart because whenever I see my husband wearing a t-shirt and jeans I think about how much adoration I have for him. Then when I found out they make white t-shirts for toddlers, I HAD to buy them! Now Nicolas wears a white shirt everyday under his regular shirt, just like daddy and just like his great grandpa. It makes me smile. It warms my heart. There's just something special about a boy in a white t and jeans.

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