I wore my 17-year-old daughter’s sweatshirt! I left home unprepared–in a white t-shirt–it started to pour, and the coffee shop was FREEZING. Thankfully, she has a tendency to leave her stuff in odd places–like sweatshirts in the car. Desperate times call for desperate measures!
To be fair, it is a size L and is big on her (after spending $60 on a sweatshirt at a theme park only to have it shrink 2 sizes the first time I washed it, she bought this one a size bigger than she really needs). But 19 months ago, this mama was no where near even being able to get a L past her shoulders. Back then, I was wearing 3Xs. So, to get this on with room to be comfy was worthy of NSV status. And, when we got home, my daughter was quick to come and get the shirt back so it didn’t find its way into my closet instead of hers!

I’m not sure how I stumbled on your blog, but I am so glad I did. Thanks for sharing your journey. It is such an encouragement to me to dust off my book and get serious!
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