She is not Mini-Me when she becomes the Diva. She gets pouty. She likes having her clothes it just the way she wants. She has to have them just so. She doesn't like what we panned. She wants to do something different.
I HATE SHOPPING WITH HER!!!!!!
But I love meeting up with old high school friends while on said shopping trip. I got me another date for lunch.
I was lucky enough to have me a date with
this fellow blogger Wednesday. We went to Zupa’s. The food was yumm-o and b. looks just like she did in high school. I was sitting outside her work and worrying that I wouldn't remember what she looked like. Then I saw her. She looks just like b! I know you are all saying to yourselves, "Wow, Klin that was deep." Probably in your unimpressed voice. But really she does. She and I both learned how to live with our very naturally curly hair. Hers is long and pretty. Mine short and easy. We both used to waste time straightening our hair and soon got tired of that phase. I forgot to hug her goodbye. :( I was running off to confront a naughty youth. I am looking forward to another session with my friend.Back to Mini-Me. She does like to fix dinner, sometimes. She is good at cleaning. She has her own business. I just love her to pieces.
Please don't make me take her clothes shopping again. Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease. It's torture.
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