I was shopping at Trader Joes and a young twenty something store employee stopped me, "Mam", she said, (Mam?? is she really talking to me? mam??) "where did you get your cardigan?" (now that's more like it) "LOFT" I answer. And she stares blankly--"you know, Ann Taylor's LOFT?" Still blank. So I instruct her where to find a store, and move along. So I have found my niche-my choice of caridigan color-still cool, my choice of store to purchase it at--only cool to those of us "Mams".
Friday, January 18, 2008
Used to be a dress
The Juice: Mom? Who cut my dress off?
Me: ***Oh crap I've been caught tone*** Ummm I did
The Juice: . .. I LOVE IT!
She had found it in my rags bucket when I wasn't paying attention, so now I have to steal it away and bury it deep. I loved the dress but the neck got all stretched out from too much wear this summer. I swear that kid would be stoked about horse crap.
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COL(cackle out loud) i love it ! but watch out for her redesigning her good clothes. or someone else's. that would suck!
that is soooo funny! I remember my Grandma using old clothes for rags and I hated it because it was her old clothes and it just didn't seem right! Weird, I know!
SOOOOOOOO funny.
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