here ya go. I would totally wear this dress, by the way. Although possibly not in this particular assortment of colors. But I do love things with drawings of insects on them – more than I like real insects, in fact.
This is the silly post that follows the night of no sleep that preceded the day the sixth graders got comfortable enough to show us exactly how immature they really are (M. likes T. and calls him “boo” and therefore they can’t work together, X. is shooting rubberbands slyly until the floor is sprinkled with them, A. and J. are cursing at each other so quietly I can’t hear either of them, K. says absolutely everything that pops into his head and has earned the monicker “endless stream of trash-talk,” the list… it goes on and on). It’s enough to turn your hair orange!
If you wanna make me an insect dress, I wouldn’t say no.
PS. Don’t be offended by the cake. It was all in good fun, for a bachelorette party.