situation #3

today i raided my mother's wardrobe and found a lovely blue cotton gypsy dress hanging at the back. I've been informed that it is about 12 years old; worn for two, sat in the mending box for five, packed away completely for three, and at the back of the wardrobe for another two.

I quickly seized my cute little find and mended the buttons and straps with a rather large needle and just a few strings of thread.

Now, I stand a happy little vegemite with a quaint little addition to my wardrobe.