Here's one for you: Today, I've seen two adults (one on the Tube in the morning; one on a bench at lunchtime) drinking juice boxes.
The younger half of my household would be unimpressed -- perhaps even disgusted -- if they'd seen grown ups drinking juice boxes. I mean, I think we would all agree that grown ups can drink juice (Tommy would point out that grown ups can drink as much juice as they want). My issue is purely with the boxes.
Perhaps its a British thing?
Also, today I bought an ugly pair of sandals. Obviously I think they are a little bit cute. The kicker is: this is the second pair of ugly-but-cute-to-me pair of shoes I have purchased this summer. What is the matter with me?
The younger half of my household would be unimpressed -- perhaps even disgusted -- if they'd seen grown ups drinking juice boxes. I mean, I think we would all agree that grown ups can drink juice (Tommy would point out that grown ups can drink as much juice as they want). My issue is purely with the boxes.
Perhaps its a British thing?
Also, today I bought an ugly pair of sandals. Obviously I think they are a little bit cute. The kicker is: this is the second pair of ugly-but-cute-to-me pair of shoes I have purchased this summer. What is the matter with me?
We cannot tell without photos of the shoes!: )
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