I went shopping yesterday.  I needed to buy more clothes to hang and maybe wear in a couple of months.  Such is the way of my world. I also enjoy shopping for the youngin’s, well, one particular youngin’.  She just loves the clothes Uncle Petulant buys her.  I have bought practical clothing for the young Miss, but she, like Uncle Petulant, loves the shiny.  Why buy taupe when you can have gold sequins?

After I finished buying for myself, I ventured into the youngin’ section.  I made a quick call to the mother to confirm size, although I also buy for the future.  I am certain she will attest to my giddiness over shiny shiny in small sizes.   I buy for children like they go clubbing every other night.

Uncle Petulant understands playing dress-up.  Let the grandparents buy utilitarian clothing.

So here are my purchases for the young Miss.  The photos do not capture the shiny.

Every child requires gold sequined dresses, glittery ponchos and zebra print leggings in case 80s hair metal makes a comeback.  I still need to find a ballgown.

 

My favorite purchase of all time was this black sequined bomber jacket.  If only it were in my size.

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