Believe it or not, my sorority's morning recruitment workshop this weekend wasn't bad. This is probably because I was still drunk. Yesssss. As silly as it sounds, I'm kindof getting excited about rush. And pref night. Although everyone in my entire pledge class is dating a frat boy, I think there's a lot to be said for southern chivalry. And just plain manners. Ooooooooooooh I wanna buy a sparkly new dress.
Walking out of Italian class (which I just changed to pass/fail because my Spanish background is KILLING me with definite articles) I spotted a couple walking in matching striped shirts!
Well, maybe they weren't a couple. Maybe they didn't even know each other. Still, fuuuuunny funny funny! People that match make me giggle.
It got me thinking... I should TOTALLY add that to my child-rearing tips: Insist on matching mother-daughter dresses daily.
I wouldn't dress myself like a little kid though because that's just embarrassing. Instead, I'd dress my two year old daughter like me-- you know, in a betsey johnson dress or a going-to-work pant suit. A mini pantsuit! For a toddler! Awwwwwww cute! I bet that would be sooo uncomfortable for a waddling lil' youngin. Do they even make mini pantsuits? If not, I would have my housekeeper make one. Hahahahaha. Babies in pantsuits. Hahahahaha
Hey... if you're happy and you know it take a nap. (That was my cue.)
LATER!