Sunday, January 16, 2011
A Wiggle Dress For Me? Really?
I can see it all now... Hubby coming home from work on a Friday night...there I stand at the door in my wiggle dress, hair all did...I hand him a cold Corona and I sip my cold, cheap wine from a paper cup... Ahhhh.... romantic, ain't it? A nice pot of sloppy Joe's simmering in the kitchen, Little Debbie cakes placed just so on my best paper plates. It don't get much better than that.
But I know it's only a dream... hopefully WW can make it come true. I have not given up all hope. I will make it, it will turn out good and I will look very special...I just know it!
Can I get a woot woot?