My older sister caught me singing in the mirror once when I was about ten.
She made fun of me, because - hello! That's hilarious.
But it did leave just the tiniest emotional scar, and now I'm reticent to spend too much time gazing at my reflection in public restrooms for fear of a repeat Ace of Base/hairbrush experience.
I'm glad, though, that I seized a quiet moment in the ladies room this morning for a closer inspection.
Because I noticed the oatmeal in my hair.
Allison+Mirror: 1. Oatmeal: 0.
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you wouldn't have been singing Love and Marriage?? ha ha!
Was that older sister me? Funny how I don't remember something so traumatic for you. Mostly I just remember the face you make when you are doing your hair :) Oh no, have a scarred you again? I hope the first one was Koryn.
Ha! Ash, it was you... but you might not remember it because I likely got defensive and pretended you didn't see what you thought you saw.
Or maybe that was just totally normal for you and it didn't faze her?
LOL! Oatmeal is a volatile substance.
Oooh, NICE. Good catch!
These posts just crack me up!
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