So maybe the circus called – they want their pants back. Or maybe I left my red nose in the car.
OR MAYBE YOU CAN SHUT IT. hahaha
My uncle has a little boutique – and on a whim I purchased a very comfortable, yet very loud, pair of pants. Since they are far too long [story of my life], I had planned to cut them. [You can just cut them! No hemming required!] My cousin suggested, before committing, to try knotting the sides. Meh. Daniel says I look short. Doy. I am short. 🙂
unfortunately no clowns were hurt in the making of this blog post.
HAPPY HUMP DAY!