Clothes

She came in with her dresses and low high heels. Every day she applied her makeup. She presented herself well even for breakfast. He wore his old trousers and canvas slip ons. Much like what he wore in the family home. In the cold weather, he wore the brown cardigan that his wife had knitted for him. It was a little frayed on the sleeves, still, it had a few more winters in it. As the years rolled on, she started donning the fleecy-lined pants and tops. A fancy design on the front of a flower or similar jazzed it up a bit. She still wore dresses on her outings. The same dresses she came in with. The dressers were looser now and the shoes a little more scuffed. She only wore her makeup when she left the home. He had changed the cardigan for the blue one his daughter had knitted. A new pair of canvas slip ons exactly the same as the old, covered his feet. The unwritten dress code at the home was casual.