OK, so here's some personal information you really don't need to know, but it's crucial to this story...
Elizabeth and I have almost identical underwear.
Except hers is the low-rise kind, to go with her low-rise jeans. Well, and except that hers are a smaller size than mine. (I always feel flattered when someone puts her undies in my laundry pile. LOL) Nonetheless, they look the same to the guys in the house and, therefore, often get mixed up on laundry days.
So, the other night when I was saying goodnight to Elizabeth, I saw a pair of my undies on her dresser and picked them up.
Elizabeth said, "Oh, yeah. I was going to give those back to you."
Me: "Yeah. I know you just want my high-waisted underwear."
Elizabeth: *giggle*
Me: "Just leave my jeans alone."
Remember the Mom Jeans bit?
Elizabeth: "Uh, that won't be a problem."
I haven't laughed so hard with her in a long time!
6 comments:
Lol... Kristy and I can so relate to this story :O} Thanks for sharing!!
Blessings,
Debby Ann
Don't you just LOVE those moments??
Totally, priceless. :o)
How funny!! Just give her about 20 years and she will be wearing mom jeans too!!!
Leah
Debby Ann - Daughters are fun, aren't they?! *grin*
Jodi - Yes. I do. Totally!
Leah - Yeah. Perhaps I'll save these posts for her to read when that day comes. *wink*
So I wear pants (best word in the world) on my hips and my mom said just the other day, "I don't know how you can DO that! Don't you feel that your pants are going to fall down?"
And it made me think of you and I realized that our generation must be split in half: those who wear "mom" jeans and those who can't handle wearing "mom" jeans.
Because I am most definitely in the same generation as you and not Elizabeth!
Gianna - Yeah. What your mom said! LOL!
My 'mom jeans' and I just don't understand. *wink*
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