Monday, February 28, 2011

I Groped Him First

It is a strange thing when your little girl begins her not-so-giant leap into pre-teenism. Not the boy-crazy bullshit (yet)..but more like discovering how awesome it is to have friends that live down the street and wanting to be around them ALL. THE. TIME.
Cierra's new obsession is her little besties.

I took the girls to the movies last weekend and they screamed once they saw the life sized cut-out of Justin Bieber. I laughed to myself, since I groped him first. They were trying to convince the pimple faced ticket guy to sell it to them for their collective $3.76, and a half eaten bag of popcorn. He said 'Not for sale, I'm using him as a dart board as soon as the movie is out of the theater'. The girls just looked at him shrugged and walked away saying, "You're just jealous..you're just jealous, you're just jealous!" (In an overly annoying little girl unison) It was extremely entertaining. You have No idea.

They attempt to spend every waking hour of the weekend together (as if being in school together isn't enough). ha ha I sound like my mother...it. is. official.

On that note, I told my poor mom off last week. I've been stressed and have been holding off on that one for a while. Anyone who knows me well, knows that I do not possess the ability to hold things in like for any sustainable period of time gracefully. I really should work on that.

I digress.

Back to Justin Bieber... I love the kid. I love that he is so darn cute, that he was discovered on youtube and had a VERY funny stint with Tina Fey on SNL.
I am holding out for a post-puberty Justin Timberlakeish thing, but the ballots still out. Whatever. Don't hate. I groped him (life-sized cutout) first.

No comments:

Post a Comment