Favorite Sweatshirt

I've decided it's time to blog again. There's just too much floating around in my head and the dog is tired of listening:)

Everyone has "THAT Sweatshirt" right? Well in our house its a Carhartt sweatshirt, not a real heavy one, just perfect. It was Wayne's forever. Now it's just referred to as "favorite sweatshirt" ;-) I steal it often, and it's lovely. Not in the best shape anymore but it has managed to avoid paint and oil stains, so I think that's pretty impressive. We've bought many more Carhartt sweatshirts since, and while wonderful, nothing compares to favorite sweatshirt.

Wayne put it on the other morning and I let out an "awww" like the kind you say when you learn a friend is getting married or had a baby:) He says "I knew you were going to say that." Am I that predictable in sweatshirt emotions? Apparently.

I've been known to hide it, not gonna lie, so that I would have dibs. I think now I'm subconsciously not wearing it so that it lasts forever!

I know I'm not the only one....right?