So I went to the mall today. I need camp clothes. Yes, I've officially lost my mind. Next week I'm headed to SC with a bunch of hoodlums... third to sixth grade boys and girls.
Since I'll be living in a college dorm room (oh joy) and basically sweating it out with a bunch of youngun's in various camp activities (like chasing each other with water balloons) I decided to update the wardrobe. Thank goodness the sales are outrageous this time of year. I racked up some serious threads with very little cash. It was sweet. Anyway, I found this little green top and decided to wear it this afternoon.
When I walked up to Rebecca at church, she gave me a blank look. Then she started laughing and said, "I had no idea who you were... you look twenty-ish. I was like... 'who IS THIS chick talking to me.'"
Yeah. I need to consider giving the girl an allowance.
I'm headed back to the store in the morning to buy the same shirt in every color it comes in... 'You Betcha.'
Keep the Faith,
amy
Comments (4)
hahahahahahaha!!!!!!!! I remember the moment that I realized that my mother had style and a whole other life apart from being my mother. My son was in second grade. She had style. She still does! We shopped at the outlet mall on Sunday. 80 years old and still plucking along!
LOL - GREAT shopping and too cool thoughts!
hehehe SO glad you are back to blogging! :)
Stopping by to let you know I'm here praying.
Psalms 57:1-2 Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until these calamities be overpast. I will cry unto God most high; unto God that performeth all things for me.