Wednesday, August 12, 2009
tutu be or not tutu be
So last night I was over at Nate's cousins' house (which I guess is technically my cousins' house now?) studying for the good old GRE (you can't imagine how fun that was) when Brooke came home with new school clothes for Austin who is starting preschool here shortly. Can I just say how adorable these clothes were? Skirts and tights and cardigans. Austin is going to be a mini Blair Waldorf.
And I know this should make me want to have a little girl so I can dress her up... but it didn't. Do you know what it made me want to do? It's a little embarrassing because I have been wanting to do this for a while now-- ever since all the girls at church have been bringing their little chicklets in tutus. It made me want to go out and buy myself a tutu. How ridiculous is that? I have sincerely wanted one. I just think it looks like so much fun! What is more girlie and lovely than a tutu? I've thought about making one in black so it wouldn't be quite as crazy, but hot pink really speaks to me. I mean if you're going to wear a tutu, go big or go home, right?
Haha... like any of you would know since you are all very sane and probably haven't thought about tutus since you were four. You are also probably seriously considering deleting my blog from your blog roll because of my craziness. But it's the truth. So if you see me one of these days sporting a tutu, just know how happy I am and feel bad for Nate. The end.