I have a basket of Mexican candy on my desk. I brought it back from Cali and it is filled with yummy mango-chili suckers and other fun stuff. It's not in the basket to share with people, it's in the basket because I had no place else to put it. I don't share candy.
Today's Lula is a Lynnae, a Sarah and "dancing pineapple lady" leggings. These are not something I would normally wear to work, but I needed something with a black background and a color I have a Lynnae to match so I could wear black shoes. I don't think boots would be comfortable on my skinned up calf (from falling yesterday).
Last nights LulaJammies - my favoritest pair of leggings and a Randy.
Eve 6 Inside Out
3 comments:
I don't share candy either. Except, I would share candy with you, but no one else. Not even my husband. I'm still better about the one time he went to Ikea and didn't bring me home candy. That's just rude.
When I say "no one" that excludes you. There are lots of things I'd do for you that I would not do for anyone else. I would maybe even clean your toilet if you really, really needed me to. I don't even clean my own.
I appreciate you.
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