Time and Attendance

Turns out you can wear white shoes after labor day after all. Good thing because I wasn't sure how I was going to afford a second pair of sneakers.

Oh, and Niece E. is getting married. Holy cow. I remember being an usher at her dad's wedding. I remember getting her a big stuffed flamingo when she was too little to know what a flamingo was. I remember hearing about when she got A's in grade school, when she started playing soccer in middle school, when she got A's in high school, her prom picture (was there previously a cross between Faith Hill and Audrey Hepburn?) her family's sudden change of plans when they realized how frighteningly close Northwestern was to where I live, her sophomore trip to Rome, her summer job training dolphins, and just this summer, meeting her boyfriend "not a serial killer". Bless him, he can take a joke. He's going to have to, marrying into brother's family.

What will I wear, what will I wear...?