D just walked upstairs and we had this brief conversation
D- Can you see my bra straps
Me- No I can see the straps of your tank top.
D- Whatever I don't care, this is like the stupidest day. Summer is over!
M's eve stress is limited to foot wear since her fashion choice is once again dictated by her role as she dons a Link Crew Leader T-shirt. So what could stress my M--four inch wedges or flat jeweled sandals? Uh, flats go much-much better with your newly acquired parking pass.