Earlier I came out into the living room/den/dining room (we have a small apartment) with a Central College SSS (Student Support Services) sweatshirt on. Jake recognized it and remembered that it used to be his. He started telling me about how he loved being a part of SSS around Christmastime because they would always give him a piece of clothing that had their name on it. He started listing some things that they gave him, and he stopped upon listing pair of sweatpants, at which point he got a confused look on his face. He asked me if he still had them.
I lifted up my leg and showed him the SSS logo on my sweatpants. I mean... his. Mine. :)
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