Right now they're *close* to the same size, but not exactly, which causes no end of frustration. It'll be simpler when they share the same clothes.
Ana has no long sleeved shirts that fit. Evangeline has no *pants* that fit. I know, you're asking "How can that be?" Well, I'll tell you how it can be - because Ana spent so long in 3T pants that when she finally outgrew them I headed online and, lured by the promise of adjustable waistbands, bought immediately into size 5! Evangeline, of course, is a size 4 or even 4T (bigger waist) in pants, and we have none of those at all.
But we've got plenty of shirts for her for winter next year - Ana outgrew 3T shirts long before she outgrew 3T pants.
Ana has no long sleeved shirts that fit. Evangeline has no *pants* that fit. I know, you're asking "How can that be?" Well, I'll tell you how it can be - because Ana spent so long in 3T pants that when she finally outgrew them I headed online and, lured by the promise of adjustable waistbands, bought immediately into size 5! Evangeline, of course, is a size 4 or even 4T (bigger waist) in pants, and we have none of those at all.
But we've got plenty of shirts for her for winter next year - Ana outgrew 3T shirts long before she outgrew 3T pants.
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Date: 2009-04-20 02:59 am (UTC)I really came here to recite a poem to you though. I just was reading Kira good night poetry and read her this poem by Jack Prelutsky:
An Unassuming Owl
An unassuming owl,
having little else to do,
remarked within the darkness
a discreet and subtle
A self-important owl,
puffed and pompous in the gloom,
responded with an overblown
and condescending "WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!"
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Date: 2009-04-20 03:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-20 03:54 pm (UTC):-s