She presented me with her backside, wiggling a finger along the bottom of her right pocket.
Huh. "Yep, there sure is." It looked like the seam had separated, which would be a relatively simple fix. I leaned around my laptop to check out this hole a little bit more.
Holy smokes.
"Honey, I think those pants are finished."
"Why?"
"Because it's not just a hole in your pocket."
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| They gave the last full measure. |
No, indeed.
That hole goes all the way across the cheek.
I don't think I can patch that.
Yes, that's a blow out all right. Mom used to patch the knees, more than once, but once we blew out the backside, they were usually pitched. We got a lot of wear out of our clothes, as I am sure your daughters do.
ReplyDeleteConsidering those jeans had been Large Fry's first, and I'd patched the knees at least once, I'd say I got my money's worth out of them. It's the first time we've had this kind of pants explosion, though.
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