I’m short. I try to deny it, but I am. I am not however, the shortest in the family. My mother and Tonya are shorter. What brought about this lovely bought of height worry? I purchased some capris today, for doing yard and household stuff. Well, I didn’t try them on because I didn’t care how they really looked. I just need something other than my cut up jeans that look like I’m going to bash someone’s head in. So I bought them and just tried them on. They are freaking pants! They reach down to my ankles and look like pants but they have that capri wideness to them. Ugh. I will still wear them because they are really comfy but they sure did make me feel short.

I haven’t heard from Brittany yet. She should be getting home from her first day of school soon. I hope she calls me. Tomorrow is Shalyn’s. I’ll be waiting by the phone to hear! Awww, the cuteness, the fear, the poor girl.