When I came downstairs yesterday morning, dressed and ready for a fun girls day out with yayah and mom and little sis, I was instantly bombarded with questions from my mom and brothers.
“Why are you dressing up so much?” “Do I have to wear fancy clothes, too?”
Why, you might ask? Simply because I was wearing something other than jeans and a plain T-shirt.
Apparently I need to “dress up” more frequently so it isn’t such a shock to my family to see me in a skirt. :)