Clothes Racks+Closets+Excessive Clothing = Party in Poetry

Today, I spent the morning trying on clothes. I have a lot of clothes.

I went from one clothes rack...

To the next clothes rack...

I did not even make it to this closet...

No chance to sample the clothes in this closet either...

I hit this closet yesterday...

Yes, those are camo pants...

You thought I was kidding when I told you I had a lot of clothes, didn't you?

Here's the plan. After trying on lots of clothes this morning, I have decided to refrain from using the clothes racks anymore. If it doesn't fit in my closets, it goes. If it's larger than I am. It goes. If it resembles Mom Pants, it's outta here.

I am going to reload a rack with "get rid of" clothing (minus Mom Pants, which will be burned). I am going to invite all of my girlfriends over (you included) to my house for a Clothing Exchange Party. We're tentatively looking at Saturday, May 29 (Memorial Day weekend), brunch.

Girl friends and family are encouraged to clear out your closets and bring spring and summer clothes over to my place. Wrong color on you? Wrong size on you? Too short? Too long? "What were you thinking when you bought that?" I've got clothes from 8's to 18's and M's to 1x ready for trading. Check out this stack...

We'll load up the clothes racks, take turns "shopping", and then whatever is left will be boxed up and donated to charity. Who is in? The more ladies who come, the more variety, sizes, etc.

I know some of you have participated in such fun. Tell me how your exchange went. Did you draw numbers to see who went first? Did you model for everyone to see? What if more than one person wanted something?

If you respond that you want to come and this date is good for you, I will contact you with details, evite, etc.

Happy Wednesday!

~Mindy