Yesterday, I took Katie and Julia to Eckerd, and while they were busy debating which fake nails to wear to the middle school dance that night, I decided to stop by Infinity and check out the comic books. I got some "Oh My Goddess!" manga, then I took the girls back home. In the car, Julia said that her Spanish teacher (I know him, he's a pretty neat guy) said that she should go back to Europe and be a model. Well, she does look like model material... platinum blond hair (she's Swedish, so it's completely natural), tall, thin, blue eyes, etc. Well, 12 is too young to really model, but maybe when she's older. I was kind of amused by the discussion, so I said, "Yep, Julia is a sexy bitch!" That prompted hysterical laughter from the back seat, and Julia said she'd have to start calling herself that. Later, Elli came over and stayed until around 9. After Katie and Julia left for the dance, she hung out with me for a while, and we ate candy, played with the kitten, etc. She also drew that lovely picture I posted yesterday.
We're having a neighborhood garage sale tomorrow, so I'm going to go through my stuff and see if there's anything I can part with. The thing is, I'm a terrible pack rat and save everything. But I'll try to get rid of some old stuff. And make money. Yay.