Closets

Closets. Ever since I've been a little kid, I loved playing in my parent's closet – trying on all her shoes, the fabulous clothes, jewelry, my dad's belts, you name it. Its de ju vu when I watch Caroline doing the exact same thing that I have so many fond memories from the by gone days. This evening was especially entertaining as she paraded in-and-out of our closet wearing a variety of shoes – from the mile-high stilettos to my laid-back Bernandos. I wonder if years from now she will have the same fond memories of "playing in the closet" and if she'll come home from school one day and think – that closet wasn't really as big as I remember? By the way she already puts back all the shoes in their exact places and even lines them up in perfect straight lines, there is no doubt in my mind, her closet will be more organized than ours.