10 July 2010
A few weeks ago I bought a romper at an obscene price. I hate paying more than Forever 21 prices for trendy things that probably won't be cool in a year, and of course, after a week the zipper broke (ok, I admit that I wore it almost every day that week). So, yesterday I trekked to Jo Ann fabrics and navigated the aisles of Spongebob fleece and duck-shaped buttons until I found a replacement zipper. Arlene and I took the sewing machine out on the deck, replaced the zipper, and now it's as good as new.