Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Catch a tiger by the toe . . .
I don't think I'll be receiving the award for Best Sister, or Best Supporting Role this year. Little Sis sent me pictures of the two wedding dresses she has narrowed down to, and after I told her which one I liked the best, which by the way, was different than the one I liked the best yesterday, so I can understand her dilemma in choosing a dress, I'm pretty sure I told her to play Eeny Meeny Miney Moe to pick a dress. Now that I think about it, that probably wasn't the most sensitive thing I could have done. She doesn't seem upset, but it definitely wasn't my best moment as the Big Sister!
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Now now, don't be so hard on yourself. Lil Sis - not to be confused with Tweaker Lil sis, will need to ultimately decide for herself.
UM....have you met me???
I don't deside ANYTHING by myself..
Did you miss when I asked everyone what they were having for dinner when we all went to Blue Doors/Cafe D before I ordered??
Seriously.. it will be a miracle if i make this decision alone..
the worst part is.. i have been to about 20 dress shops and feel confident that i have now tried on every dress ever made.. and the top two are the first dress i ever tried on.. and the last!!
I keep saying im going to be so mad at myself for driving around to a hundred different places if i choose the first dress i ever tried on!!
But hey... whatever works...
p.s. you arent the worst sister ever...
you're comment fails to compair to moms..
"I really hate that 4th dress.. it looks like saggy skin hanging off of someone... but if you want to get it.. im sure it will be pretty..."
Or the future mother-in-law.. i show her all the choices.. then ask.. which one do you like the best...
and she says..
"I really like that little bo peep one..."
Right... i want everyone on my wedding day to think im little bo peep!!! And everyone to look at pictures for the rest of my life and remember the "little bo peep" dress...
She then say... "Thats not a bad thing.. I just dont know what to call it.."
She freakin sews things for a living.. its call Rouching lady...
Yes, I remember you asking us all what we were going to order at the restaurant, then if my memory serves me correctly, you ordered the same damn thing you always order, as usual!!!!!!
I fear for your first child . . .I hope you don't have to put a survey out in the New York Times in order to choose a name!
No worries - as she's having twins. :-) But before that we need to pick a damn dress. :-)
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