So, I'm standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom along with my three daughters as we get dressed up for my lunch work party last Saturday. I am dressed up as a hippy because I happen to have a few things laying around that could be construed as hippy-ish. The conversation goes as follows.....
Alex: Seriously? A hippy? They are are going to ask you why you didn't dress up.
Me: Oh come on, like I would ever thread beads in my hair, wear six necklaces at once, or a scarf on my head.
Hannah: Mommy, is a hippy an animal?
Alex: (straight faced) It depends on who you ask.
So after all this bathroom hilarity, I drive Levi to a birthday party before taking the girls to my work party. Birthday boy's dad gives me an awfully funny look. Later, when I go to pick Levi up the dad says, "You are looking even more flower-childish than usual today."
It is so irritating when Alex is right.