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Closet Explosion

Summer is bidding a fond farewell and the bi-annual closet explosion has begun. For you out of state people who don't know what this is let me explain.

Here in Utah you need two full wardrobes. You need short sleeve shirts, shorts, and your favorite pair of sandals.

If your a true Utahn you can pull this wardrobe off from about Mid-April to the Beginning of November.

If your a wuss Utahn, like me, you pull this particular wardrobe off from June to September.

Then there is wardrobe number two, long sleeves (personally I am all about the Hoodie), jeans, and shoes to keep your toes toasty.

Through out the month of October your closest explodes as every article of clothing you have has to be kept out.

Is today a hot day, cold day, starting out cold getting warm, is it going to snow, rain, be gloomy, or is it going to be a beautiful blue sky day.

Mother Nature has several Mood Swings when it comes to Utah weather.

Right now we are dealing with exploding closets and the inevitable cries of things being to small or wore out needing to be replaced.

Personally, I think they all should just deal. You don't see me complaining about needing new socks. Do you?

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If anyone needs new socks. I NEED new socks.

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Comments

Heather Bowles said…
Those socks would drive me crazy!!
Will said…
SO SO TRUE!!!!! My socks are looking just like yours! They drive me crazy, just don't want to spend money right now.....I'd rather buy pants for my kids! Oh the sacrifices Moms make!!! :0) We need another girls night out!!!
kathryn said…
Aw! Mama needs a new pair of socks!!
Angie said…
Love it! Clint has an obsession with socks. I'll sneak you some of his. He'll never know.

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