Matchie-Matchie; Boobie-Boobie!!
I’m always reminded, when I find myself with only one child, how friggin’ easy it would be with only one.
The boys are doing golf camp all week. Filipes was out golfing. So it was just the Fidgey and I. The girls.
We’ve had a lovely, oh so easy, girlie-day. This perfect day began with Fidge sleeping in, waking a whole two hours after the boys left this morning. Wild! What on earth did I do with myself, you ask? Oh, plenty! I caught up on The Daily Show/Colbert Report as I blogged, edited photographs from last couple of gigs… just some relaxed piddling. Which, surprisingly, actually amounted to something.
Anyhoo… on with our day. A little crunchy yogurt- yogurt, flax seed and granola (one of her breakfast faves)- for the girl and on to choosing our girlie-day wardrobe. Apparently, this day called for….
Fuschia!
It was the only colour for which we had dresses in common. And she was insistent that we wear matching dresses. On this girlie-day. Regardless of the fact that my particular dress is cut down to two and a half inches BELOW my sternum.
I felt like I was about to drop sadly deflated hooter at every turn.
And too damn hot for another layer…. No wonder that dude in the grocery was hovering beside us over the vegetables. I gave new meaning to “a little nipply”! Hel-lo!











LOL I Wish I had nippy nips. I’m hotter than Heck!! Is this heat wave Ever going to stoppp!