A good old thing

Dough’s blanket and cardigan

When I was 19 years old (20 years ago) I bought 2 pieces of clothing. One was a dress that can be worn by a 2 to 3 month old baby girl, the other was a unisex pinafore jumpsuit for a 6 to 10 month old baby. I bought it for myself, for when I would have my own children. I didn’t have any children till I turned 31. I have a son, he used the pinafore jumpsuit when he was old enough to. It gave me joy to see my wish come true. I still have the dress.

The interesting part of the story is how those two pieces of clothing have become something I will always think about with a smile. In less than a year after I bought them, my eldest sister had a baby girl and I loaned the dress to her. I could have given it to her completely but I didn’t have the heart to let the dress go, besides, Suur (her daughter) would definitely outgrow it and she wouldn’t have use for it anymore… And so as soon as it didn’t fit anymore, I took it back and kept it safely. Subsequently, my other sisters had 2 children each. The girls used the dress and the boys used the pinafore jumpsuit. Recently I had a reason to remove the pinafore jumpsuit from storage, it is currently being used by an adorable little boy… He is very much like a son to me.

The pinafore jumpsuit and it’s current owner 😁❀️

I’ve found that I love to keep some stuff to remember loved ones by. One example is a cardigan and blanket my sister Dough brought back from university in 1998. At this point I don’t know if she gave it to me or if she just left or forgot them at home when she got married but that blanket and cardigan make me feel close to her and so I kept it. I can only imagine her shock when she realises they still exist.

I love to de-clutter a lot, but there are a few items I have a hard time throwing out, for example, I kept my husband’s cummerbund from our wedding for my son, I don’t know what use it will be when he is old enough to use it… But I would like him to have it.

Overtime I have come realise that the older I get, the more I cherish old things that come with good stories. I sure still love new stuff but the joy of having antiques, especially the ones I have had a part in creating makes me get a feeling I cant even describe.

2 thoughts on “A good old thing

  1. Kai, you this one you too dey laik me. Why you resembu me laidis? I taya o.

    This is lovely to read. On my side, I can keep things like mad. I no dey declutter. I am really attached to things from papers to pins to everything. Sometimes people around me can’t deal but wetin consign me πŸ™„πŸ˜…

    The fact that we have lost so many people make this more of a vocation I might not drop. There’s also people traveling out or too far and the added distance.

    Okay, e be laik I don dey rant.

    I was here and I endorse this!

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    1. “wetin consign me” 🀣 🀣 🀣 🀣 🀣 🀣 🀣

      I like that.

      We really are alike.
      You no de rant. The people lost and people traveling gave me something to think about.

      Endorsement valued like kilode
      ❀️

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