The Novella in My Shirt


After itching my way around the house this morning, I took scissors to the inside of my shirt only to find a stack or information four tags deep.

I don't know about you, but I don't make it a point to sit down and read my shirt tags while tipping back my little cup of coffee.

There certainly must be a better practice than this, no?

Comments

~JarieLyn~ said…
That's funny. I've never seen so many tags on one shirt.

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