Sunday, September 9, 2012

A Bog Family Photo

Studios, train tracks, fields of wheat -  those are for the faint of heart.

We take our family photos next to a bog.  Like champions.

In other news, I'm done with this skirt.  I've tried to wear it a hundred different ways, and it's just not to be.  I want to like it, it's blue and white seersucker, it's got pockets and an elastic waistband; what's not to like?  But it just doesn't work.

I'm sorry, skirt.  I wish things could have been different.  Maybe you'll find a new home, a better home.

You, the pink shirt from Joe Fresh that stretches out so much that the second I put it on I feel sloppy, and that gray American Eagle shirt of James's are all out.  Maybe you can start some sort of community of cast off, ill-fitting clothing.  Reach out to others.  Do some good in the world.  You certainly didn't do any good for me.

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