My Mother-in-law volunteers at a thrift store. This means she gets the first look at most of the things that come in. I'm not ashamed to say this is how we get half of our clothes.
Clothes for me are a bit harder. What can I say? I'm picky. Luckily she takes it as a challenge and not and insult.
Yesterday she had the typical stack of clothes for me to go through when I went to pick up the kids. In it was a lovely, high quality, periwinkle dress shirt in my size. It's even the kind that you throw in the drier instead of having to iron, and periwinkle is my favorite color.
Needless to say, I'm wearing it now.
Lord, thank you for the generosity of my Mother-in-law, and for placing this shirt in her hands.
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