Besides having someone to chat with while watching crappy reality television, a major perk of my sister moving back home is having access to a new wardrobe.
The Kochesfahani household seems to have a revolving door–while one of us is leaving for college (and by that I mean moving into a dorm room ten minutes down the street), another one of us is getting evicted from an apartment with talking panda bears. Given the inconsistency, the window for clothes-stealing is limited.
I gave Jen a week to get settled in her ‘new’ room (read: unpack her suitcases and color-coordinate her closet), then I promptly helped myself to her neutrals to complete my outfit.
Do you borrow clothes from a sister or friend?