Shopping
So, I went shopping for some winter church clothes that don't either:
a)Show my cleavage
b)Show my belly button
c)That isn't see through
It's a hard thing to accomplish these days. Especially if you're a whole lotta woman, believe me. So, I was forced to go to the Big Girl store. Even though their smallest size, (14-16) fits me, I still consider it a Big Girl store, because of the fact that the largest size they carry is in the 30's. Yikes! Ok, back to my story. I wake up, and start to wash my newly boughten clothes. I try on the jeans, just to make sure that they're not too big. Then I feel this little marble size ball in my pocket. Umm...ok. That wasn't there when I tried them on in the store yesterday. I reach into the pocket, and I find a little rock. It kinda freaked me out a little bit. I thought, the boys must've put that in there. They do that all the time. But wait, they were at my mom's all night. They couldn't have done it. Oh, well. It must've been the little elves that come out at night. What can I say, God loves to mess with me.