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My Husband Wears My Clothes Peggy J. Rudd
Publisher: PM Publishers, Inc.

The plaid wool scarf my husband let me wear was too short but I wore it anyway. When my husband and family members look at me or touch me, they are doing so as part of a relationship with the whole of me. We are not here to debate whether or not it is biblical to wear shorts; we are here to talk about how you and your husband work together to form a perspective on modest dress. In high school I wore more storebought clothes but as I was shopping with my parents – sometimes both of them – looking for modesty more than style and my mom pushed her 40 year old tastes on me – I never really learned how to . €�Why don't you wear the blue one?” my husband suggested, standing back, stirring our dinner as I stared into our tiny closet, in our tiny studio apartment, looking with defeat at the options hanging there. I added he would and slit pockets. After attending my exercise class for months, I woke up to the fact that I was the only one in class with baggy sweatpants and a oversized t-shirt (with paint splattered on it). I told him he should choose my clothes according to his preference which he think would look good on me. Even though I don't workout with other people,I like to wear clothes that are form fitting rather than baggy,depending on the weather. I have stopped asking my husband for help. I had almost no summer clothing, so I saved and made what seemed like an extravagant trip to Old Navy for some light cotton skirts to wear on the Big Island. Your last comment made me smile because my husband is like that too–he loves seeing me in stuff that looks kind of sexy, but sometimes I notice the level of attention he's paying & go, hm, maybe more attention-grabbing than I want? I just felt that it would save me some time if I wrote down, once and for all, what my opinion IS about modesty, so that I don't have to repeat over and over again that no, I don't think we should run around naked, and no, I don't think a A modest woman, for whatever reason, is usually defined as a woman who wears plenty of clothing. Last night I was getting ready for church, and I My husband and I just had a romantic breakfast in a little resort town this weekend to celebrate our twenty-second anniversary, and while we waited for a table we had time to meander through some of the elite shops. I have been known to offer to lift elderly folks' suitcases into the overhead compartment.