Growing up, I didn't have much clothes. Mom did the laundry once a week, and I had enough clothes for a week. During times when I was getting taller and bigger, I sometimes didn't even have enough for a week, so my Monday outfit was also my Friday outfit. Or, I would mix and match to get a new outfit later in the week.
Now that I am older and buying my own clothes, I find that I have more clothes than I need. The funny thing: I wear the same clothes over and over again, and it just so happens to be about a week's worth. Go figure. I guess Mom did have a plan after all.
Anyways, as a sequel Shoes, here is My Closet...