When we were in Atlanta, I wore B's little brother's old vest every time we went outside. When we returned to Durham, I adopted B's. So it should be no surprise that last night B showed up with an early Christmas present: and Old Navy vest for me! How cute is it? How great is he?
And yes, this is the first official clothing purchase, aside from a super-soft terrycloth bathrobe, a camo tshirt for our first anniversary, shorts and tshirts from his various baseball exploits, and other clothing of his that I've nabbed (they're ALL super soft!).