I really REALLY like vintage clothing, and fabrics, and dishes, and calendars. I mostly buy vintage clothing for myself. I make a lot of things for the girls out of vintage fabrics. Charlie gets vintage ties and sport coats. Poor little Dean is a teeny bit neglected in the vintage department. But not today...
I found this sweatshirt in a big box at my parents' house during Christmas break. It was mine when I was six years old. My Aunt Bertha took me to Wal-Mart and told me to pick out anything I wanted... clearly, a bright orange Alf sweatshirt was only natural choice. True story.
I am so happy I found this treasure and got to share it with my favorite little boy person. Have a good Monday. Alf rocks!
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