so this girl, rachel michelle taylor definitly called my house tonight asking specifically if i could go to her sixth birthday party. you can bet your bottom dollar i am attending that madness. i r.s.v.p.'d and asked what she would like her answer was "new dresses and new shoes and new dresses." my sister goes "it's a good thing you got invited, you'll be sure to find her something."
"duh, all you have to do is find the brightest, poofiest, gaudiest, laciest, sparkliest, prettiest dress in the store."
"no wonder she's your cousin and your her best friend."
oh boy. let's go dress shopping. smile!