So, in the vast amount of summer weddings we have coming up, there's one that makes me drink Pepto Bismol like it's water. But I can't say which one. But I want to . Cause this Momzilla needs to be exposed. But I won't. Sigh.
Instead, I have decided that I need to come up with a happy thought in preparation for this wedding. I found my happy thought yesterday:
So now, instead of dread, my heart is filled with anticipation for this wedding. Because I will buy these shoes. I have earned these shoes. The price tag will not make me feel guilty. I will wear them with everything. I will expect compliments.
And...everytime I wear them....I will remind myself that I will not be defeated. That I will make lemonade out of lemons. That I will turn Momzillas into happiness.
Take that, crazy lady. Because I am a professional.
2 comments:
Oh, that lady is a ho-bag!
You go girl! As a single gal with no wedding in sight, I have to say go for the shoes, Sara!!
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