On Sunday, my mommy was sick. My daddy let her stay in bed for a while. He had been waiting to put this camo sweatsuit on me since the day I was born. I guess my Great Aunt Penny made it for my brother Luke and he and Ben both wore it. I am pretty sure she never intended for me to wear it, but Daddy had other ideas, this was his chance, Oh I was so embarassed!
Seriously, I was mortified that my Dad, dressed me like a boy and then, to make matters worse my mom took my picture when she woke up. (She added the bow, she had ordered it by mistake, it was supposed to be lime green, but it showed up construction worker yellow and she could not think of a better outfit to add it to)
I REFUSED to allow the orange Crocs to remain on my feet to complete the ensemble, I mean a girl has to draw the line somewhere.
But then again, here is proof that I am beautiful no matter what they put on me!
I mean, they say, "It's what you wear, from ear to ear, and NOT from head to toe that matters" RIGHT?
BUT, Aunt Penny, if you are out there, maybe a PINK camo sweatsuit? PLEASE?!