What I Envisioned
The hand-me-down game in my neighborhood is strong, so I get to look through huge bags of kids clothes that just get passed around and who knows where they actually started. I snagged a particularly cool boy’s T shirt for myself, with a picture of a monster bowl of ramen (like, with teeth and claws, it’s rad!) and one of my kid’s classmates saw me wearing it and goes, “Hey! That’s my shirt!” The kid won’t make eye contact with me any more, haha. But I still love that shirt!
