Black

When grandma was here, we went abaya shopping. Can you even imagine an entire store that ONLY sells these? It's true.

The little boys had a great time getting lost in the miles of black capes. Strange things we do here. Sort through hundreds of yards of black fabric, looking at the smallest details on the cuff and neck. Anything for a little personality, I guess.

Fun, anyway.  My mom actually got a really pretty one.  You'll see some pics of their trip soon.

Masalama!