I'm doing some work in my office and just realized my daughter has flitted through with her third wardrobe change of the day. It's 10:30am. Now, this can mean a multitude of things from "there's a basket of clean laundry, and I want to experience as much of it as possible" to "don't go in the bathroom, as I've brought about Armageddon and it's best if you don't see." Because forewarned is forearmed, I inquired as to the change.
Her answer? "Mom, I just wasn't funky enough. This? This is FUNKY."
She's wearing a tank top and flannel jammie pants with snowflakes on them. I know. I KNOW.
I can so relate, Donna!
ReplyDeleteMike will let Jianna out of the house in whatever concoction she dons. Once, she passed a reference librarian, who looked up at Mike, and commented, "Hmmm--Fancy Nancy!" Now, the fashionista is into flash--all that glitters is gold to her! lol
I enjoyed your text.
Janine