Growing up, every last stitch of clothing I owned either came from hand-me-down bags or was purchased at the "2 bucks a bag" church rummage sales. My mom would clothe us from these sales and pick up clothing to resell at this consignment shop in order to make a bit of extra money. Guess who's doing the same thing now....just guess. (Although nearly every last stitch of clothing I own still comes from rummage sales, my girls are dressed much finer than I ever was, thanks to rich people tossing new clothes into rummage sales, gorgeous hand-me-downs from older cousins, and--you guessed it!--very generous grandmas with great taste!)

Anyway, all this to say I took this picture because I think it's funny that I'm becoming my mom...