Burrito's band concert was awesome! |
Lately, that same imperviousness has extended inside and that (plus an unwillingness to bring down their dirty clothes) has left for more skin showing than usual. Shorts, sleeve-less dresses, and even tank tops are sneaking out. Heck, I walked in on Scout just changing her shirt in the middle of the family room yesterday! Between that and Prima Donna's new wardrobe, Momma has had to start issuing dress-code citations. Basically, that means if you are being immodest in a public area, you get a request to change, and if you don't figure it out on your own, then Momma will pick wha
tever she wants and make you wear it - and just for fun, it usually clashes terribly.
Well, the other night, I finally got to taste such sweet, unadulterated power myself when Baby Doll brought her Barbie to the dinner table. The scandalous thing was stark naked! "Dress coded!" I shouted, grabbing the doll. And with Momma's approval, in a trice, the doll was more appropriately dressed. Check out our picture. Doesn't she look just so much more stylin'?
Dress by Napkin, Belt by Spaghetti |
Also, here's the photos from Prima Donna's car wreck. :/
1 comment:
I would be just like you all bundled up but we are in Hawaii; yeah! However, it doesn't look like Christmas here; which has me a bit sad.
I do notice kids in summer clothing going to school and hoodies. Yup! That is just plain strange. How can anyone want to actually feel that cold??
I am so grateful that you sweet sister wan't hurt; the car looks terrible.
Sending loving thoughts and hugs your way!
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