I was very slim.
Mind you, I am talking about 40 years ago, in my pre children age.
I was kind of a flower power/bohemian type of gal, with the wardrobe to proof it.
Then I had the kids, and I was no longer skinny...
But my daughter was!
So she got all my beautiful clothes.
She is kind of a clothes hoarder and can't throw anything away.
So, over the years she (like her mother) grew bigger and bigger and now she even heavier than I was pre op...
And, big surprise, she asked me, if I wanted my clothes back!
I couldn't believe she still had them!
So this afternoon I took a trip down memory lane and a lot of my clothes were there.
And they fit!
So here I am, age 65, fitting in the same clothes I wore at 25!
That blows my mind...
But some of those clothes are very precious to me and bring back great memories, also for hubby.
Some clothes just seem to be a part of me and the girl I was back then.
I am so happy!
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