No need to feel nostalgic for the days when I would dress the girls in precious Hartstrings outfits. Bridget just came home wearing an adorable Hartstrings Christmas sweater that she found at the thrift shop. (It turns out that the store on Grand in Gurnee, across from the Salvation Army, is open until 9:00 in the evening. Gotta put that on the docket.) Must be nice to be 25 and wear a girls' size 7.
(And if I could only squeeze my feet into a little girl's ballerina flat.)
Yes, I'll admit it. If I needed shoes to get into heaven, this would be the pair!
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