But It's Cold Out!

I found out this week that my husband is extremely embarrassed by my wearing his high school letterman jacket. I'm not sure why. It fits me fairly well, a little big in the arms, but okay otherwise. It doesn't have his last name on the back like most of them do. It has plenty of patches from various baseball seasons. One would expect him to be proud of his accomplishments.

After venturing into the public eye with him while wearing the jacket, I finally traded it for his hoodie, and he went without a jacket. He didn't want to wear the letterman jacket, and he didn't want me to wear it. I put it back in the closet in the spare bedroom when we got home.

I think I'll go get his senior ring out of my jewelry box and put it on a necklace and wear that now.