My daughter sat on the floor with her dresser drawers open, surrounded by fabric casualties. She repeated the phrase that so many of us utter in the early morning hours–‘I don’t have anything to wear!’ Ankle deep in clothing she picked out at the store, she couldn’t find anything suitable to wear.
I scolded her with a less than patient tone. I pointed to three outfits poking out of her overstuffed drawers and left her pouting on the floor. It perplexed me how a child with so much could be so ungrateful for her abundance.
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