Guess what I am doing?
The girls are sleeping.
Jan is flying in the sky back home to us.
I am sitting on the sofa looking at the Anthropolgie website and having a MAAAARVELOUS time. Eno and Alli very kindly gave me a gift card to Anthro and so, you know, I am in the market for something “too tremendous”!
Lets pretend like we are looking at the website together, okay?
***Confession: This is actually the second time today I have looked at the Anthro website. Earlier in the day I was looking at it while sitting next to Millie, still on the same sofa (I swear that I do more than just sit on this sofa looking at the Anthro website all day long!) she glanced over at my computer, caught sight of these earrings and said,
“Oh! Those are fabulous! They look like what the Indian’s wear.”
You said it, little mama! I must be raising her right.
Let me show you what I have found so far. AH, ME! So many things are positively dazzling.
For example, me likes:
If I could I would invite you over right now and serve you something sparkling in this little glass. “To the crown!”
Then I would pull out these plates and give you a little nibble of something scrumptious. (You can have seconds. I made plenty!)
Is it just me, or do you think this swim suit is totally awesome? If I had Bette’s little bod you better believe I’d be strutting my stuff around the Madison Community Pool this summer pretending like I was Grace Kelly. (Speaking of Grace Kelly – Brynn, remember when you came to visit us in London and we pretended like we were Grace Kelly? That was fun!)
This just in! I actually found something at Anthro that isn’t CRAZY expensive. SUNGLASSES! I looked through their entire line of sunglasses and all of them were in the 24-28 dolla range. Has my gift card found a purpose? Will these sunglasses come home to live at my house?
Stay tuned for further developments.
I miss you girls.
(Bette and Tess – remember I told you we’d go shopping if you could find a way to make it out here this summer. I can tell you right now that I see sunglasses in your future – and I don’t even own a crystal ball!)