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I'm Outnumbered

Elvis and I have been hanging out a lot. He and Zoe have the same sense of humor. And they like the same (as Zoe would say it) "muse-kick." They are like two goofy kids. We've had so much fun together. I love it.

She's been really good lately. With the exception of wanting to wear tooooo small of clothes. Most of the stuff still fits, but it's from when she was about three or four years old. Too short, too tight, or too hoochie. God bless school uniforms. I guess it's just paybacks to me because I had my own "unique" way of dressing when I was younger.

Remember Zoe's pantyhose? I LOVE those.

I don't mind funky or quirky dressing by kids, but hoochie - well it's not happening. Hopefully it never will. But it's what all the kids wear and is what is in the store.

We got rid of a lot of her small stuff yesterday at our yard sale. But I am going to donate the clothes of hers I don't like. Her dad bought most of them and they are just a bit too skimpy. Now he's got 2 other boxes to mail to her. If it's too hoochie - adios. I told her I will take her shopping and let her pick a few other things out if she wants. *sigh* God bless school uniforms.

Here is a "phish-face" picture from dinner the other night. Zoe took it herself.

I can do this. I'm surrounded by Phish. Phish who like Elvis.

Your assignment today is to cull your clothes. Winter is a'coming (sooner for some of you than here). It was cool yesterday to do that yard sale and get rid of old clothes and shoes and stuff. If you haven't worn it in a long while, think if you reeeealllly need it or if that particular tube top would look much better hanging on a hanger at the Salvation Army.

Pork chop.

Posted by debutaunt at October 15, 2006 07:35 AM