My husband's red flannel shirt hung on a chair in the bedroom for weeks,
waiting for me to replace a button.
Today, I hemmed MY new pair of jeans.
THEN, and only then, since the needle and thread were out for MY jeans,
I sewed the button on my husband's shirt.
Sometimes I'm awfully selfish.
I want to do better in the little things.
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