The apple really doesn't fall far from the tree. After two months of wondering if I was the only one in the world wishing for cold, I woke up this morning to the sounds of rejoicing from the next room, where my mother and two of my sisters were checking the weather online. "It's 55! It's 55! It's finally cool!" The four of us then giggled about how great it was that it was finally going to be fall and ran to our rooms to put on long sleeves and sweaters. Perhaps a little over-ambitious for 55, but we were excited.
Apparently the apples can roll pretty far from each other though. As I examined which brown shoes to pair with my light pink J.Crew pants and brown turtleneck, sister Ally excitedly ran by the bathroom, shouting, "Look at my awesome pink Ugs!" Hmmmm... at least we both like the same temperatures.
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I also rejoiced at the coolness this weekend, although nobody in my household was enjoying new Uggs. That's a good thing, because let's face it, the prospect of EITHER of my parents in Uggs is a pretty frightening thing.
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