gloves

See those gloves in the foreground? Right in front of my flowers? That’s the last time those gloves were ever seen. I feel awful about that fact, because they were antiques that belonged to my birthday twin, WAJR.

Other than that, I love this photo. We’re just being our typically silly selves in the rotunda. :)

Ugh. I feel so badly about the gloves. Especially because I have my mom’s gloves from the early 1960s and just haven’t gotten around to washing them yet. I am a master procrastinator. Today, I’m going to blame it on the mild sinus infection I’ve been nursing all week.