It made me giggle so I thought I’d share a blog from another writer. Enjoy.
My favorite shirt is one I don’t wear in public. Everyone has that embarrassing piece of clothing that they love and can’t seem to part with, right? The shirt that you put on as soon as it comes out of the dryer. The shirt you wear to lounge around?
My favorite shirt was a gift to my mom. My mother hated it so she gave it to me. And that’s where the shirt found its forever home.
It’s a T-shirt made out of the softest cotton you can imagine. It’s black. And the best part is the giant photo of a cat on the front.
I’m allerigic to cats.
But I love this frickin’ shirt.
The first time I put it on, I stood in front of Saxon and puffed out my chest. I pointed at the giant photo of the cat on front of the shirt and said, “Do…
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