Wayy too girly for me. . .

So now that nice weather has finally arrived, I will need to get Rowan some sandals that fit.  I was looking through a flyer for Target to check summer shoes.  Rowan asked me what I was doing, then said, “I need sandals AND flip-flops AND crocs.  I need three pairs of shoes, Mom!”  How does she even know what crocs are?

Author: ~R

I write about life, people, and the things that interest in me. Which often includes death, sex, friendship, and the future of humanity. I hope for the best in people and I prepare for the worst. But no matter what happens, change is constant and everything will be ok.

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