Before we were engaged to be married we had a discussion about muumuus and my complete disdain for the form of clothing. The reason for that is long and unimportant at this point. So before we married she agreed that she would never wear a muumuu. Yet what happens? We move to the land of the living muumuu! I have come to except that where we live Kathleen has to sport a muumuu from time to time, and yes she makes a muumuu look acceptable. Still not my favorite.
But the other day walking out of the Remote Translation Office can you guess what I found? Yes a large number of muumuus hanging on the clothes line. So many I just had to take a picture as they dried in the sunlight. Still not my first choice when it comes to Women's attire. But it made for a nice picture.
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