Scene: I race down the stairs in my flannel shirt and skinny jeans, feeling stylishly comfy. My mom stares.
"What?" I ask her.
"Nothing. It just . . . you're wearing exactly what I wore in high school."
"Oh."
I'm not sure how I feel about that. Must work harder on originality of outfits.
Thursday, January 3, 2008
A Mother/Daughter Incident
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