Often when I reflect on my childhood, I attach memories of outfits to certain years.
I can recall various seasons and stages of life where one look dominated my wardrobe. In first through third grade it was white denim shorts, cuffed, with a navy and white striped top. I actually wore this for the first day of school 3 years in a row. I was devastated when I grew out of them and couldn't find those same items. I remember wearing jean shorts and plain white tees as my uniform for playing at home. Cute, frilly, girly swimsuits, in patterns and bright colors. I even recall this one swimsuit that was striped in all sorts of neon's from when I was 10 or 11 that the store left the ink tag on, and try as we might, no one could get it off (I guess it wasn't worth going back to store to have them remove it...selective memory here). I was so upset!
A large range of memories from childhood stem not only from these outfits, but mainly from Easter Dresses. When I was much much younger, my mother would make my Easter dress without fail. One's with eggs, bunnies, purples, blues, lace, and the like! Adorable, yes. But also over the top!
I remember getting older and having a strong opinion about my clothing choices, choosing to pick out a store-bought outfit instead of a home-made one, or wearing one I had. When I was 13, or so, I remember picking this outfit for Easter - white pants with blue embroideries on the side seams, and a light blue top to match. In retrospect, this outfit was a horrible idea. Horrible. Also the first time I wore a thong...hope that isn't oversharing...
So, with all these memories of Easter Dresses, I long for the day when I can dress my little one in Easter Clothes. I love how clothing and outfits can mark special occasions in life, and I can't wait to be a part of that in my future family...
But, until then, maybe I will just go back to picking out "Easter Outfits" for me...
Easter Dresses at Baby CZ...