My youngest daughter likes us to wave to her when she is on the bus on her way to school in the morning. Since our street is a dead-end street, she wants us to wait and wave a second time when the bus has gone up the street, turned around, and passes by us again.
This one particular morning, as the bus was approaching our driveway, my daughter ran to the end of the driveway shouting, "You don't have to wave today!!!". I could see the side of my son's face as he was walking away and I could tell he was smiling really big. I was thinking, "Ok, that was pretty funny, but why was I so dis'ed by my daughter?"
I went inside and then looked into the mirror and then thought," Oh, I get it now.". My hair was up in a clip; I was wearing my glasses, as I hadn't put my contacts in yet; and I was in my pajamas. The last part wasn't so bad, but my night shirt read "I Look Best Undressed". I don't. What the heck is Victoria Secret doing to me with these shirts?
