They Grow Up So Fast, Don't They?
She tore them out of one of the many packing boxes in the living room, then gave them a second thought.
"I can't wear sweatpants to the Olive Garden, can I?"
"...no," I shook my head from behind my laptop screen.
"F this! I've got a hangover!" She threw the pants back on top of the box.
I couldn't stop the incredulous smile from crossing my face.
Oh, little sister.
"I can't wear sweatpants to the Olive Garden, can I?"
"...no," I shook my head from behind my laptop screen.
"F this! I've got a hangover!" She threw the pants back on top of the box.
I couldn't stop the incredulous smile from crossing my face.
Oh, little sister.