I saw it in Target. I had a cart full of clothes for my daughter for school. It was completely impractical, but oh, so pretty.
I bought it. The lovely little blouse you see above.
I had visions of her wearing it at the Christmas concert with fancy black leggings and her little black Mary Janes.
I knew... I KNEW in the back of my mind that it was silly. And that it wouldn't last. And that I really shouldn't. But even a mom to a special needs kid wants her daughter to look sweet, and lovely, and all those things that a mom wants for her daughter.
Even if that special needs daughter has a penchant for destroying things.
Alas, after one wear, not only was it covered in food, but it was ripped. Torn by her adorable little fingers.
Good-bye sweet little lacy blouse. I will miss you.
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