You know when radio hosts go on vacation and they sometimes air previously recorded show? I'm not a radio host, and I'm not going on vacation (sigh!)...but I am out of words today and Tracy's blog post reminded me of one of my sillier posts from long ago. I was 39 when I wrote this.
Take a look: Mom Jeans
Take a look: Mom Jeans
Since then I have discovered these amazing jeans called "Not Your Daughter's Jeans"...they sit on the waist and give me great tushy buns...I never get tired of saying tushy buns. Makes me giggle. And while I'm at it, here's the story behind the phrase tushy buns:
And lastly, here's the only shot you'll ever see of me naked
That "Tushy Buns" story is adorable...
ReplyDeleteNice pink tub. We had a green one when I was little.
ReplyDeleteThat was at my Grandma's apartment in Bloomfield, CT. I have the best memories from that place, and our visits. 10 Wedgewood, Drive. Bloomfield, CT 06002...one of the few addresses I'll always have memorized.
ReplyDeleteWe had a pink tub just like that when I was growing up. Awwwwwww
ReplyDeleteLOL! I LOVE it :0)
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