Bah, humbug.
My brother and I skipped the last block yesterday to do some Christmas shopping. I agreed to buy mom and dad's presents together with him. For dad we got a nice new screw driver, and for mom a new cutlery set (we desperately need one). On the way out of the mall we passed a dress store, and there was a beautiful dress on a manican that I HAD to try on. It was love at first sight. I thought, that if it looked nice on me that I'd ask them to maybe save one for me for by the time that grad rolls around. So, I went and tried on the smallest size that they had left while my brother waited outside of the changeroom. I came out, and the damn thing was huge on me. My brother was like, "Don't worry, jill. You'll grow into it:)".
I could seriously kill that kid sometimes.
I could seriously kill that kid sometimes.