As a typical hoarder I always have a problem with getting rid of redundant stuff. In terms of clothes I keep them just in case I might shed a few kilos, or make some alterations, or in hope for a miraculous comeback in fashion. And you know what? I DID shed 7 kilos, therefore HAD TO make SOME alterations, and some of my clothes are so 90' that they fall into the Vintage category. Hehe.
As for my son's clothes, I handed some of them to my friends' children and kept some in case God endows me with one more son. For the time being, I've decided to hang the cutest ones up to remind me of how small he was. An there they are, in his room, above his bed.
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