A teen girl can try on a LOT of jeans to find some that feel just right!!!!
Too high, too low, too tight, too big, don’t like the flaps on the back pockets, don’t like the back pockets either, too short, the legs aren’t straight enough, I look like a farmer! The line is too to get into a fitting room. We made our way through the blue jeans, the shirts, the sweaters, the skirts, and a dress . . . you know, in case the urge hits GN to roll out of bed and not throw on sweat pants or blue jeans at 6:00 a.m. Shopping was fun for GN because there are no plaid skirts or cobalt blue polos.
As for me, I kept my mind set on the goal of getting the teen ready for high school . . . that is until the following item literally called my name as I passed it.
Now doesn’t that just look snuggly? I’m pretty sure I have enough at home with which I can accessorize. 
I like the way things call to you when you are shopping!
Dancing: I like how things call to me too. It takes the burden of shopping off of me. I just gop to the store and wait to hear my name!
I just went through the same experience with my youngest granddaughter who is 11 going on 25! The funny thing while shopping is looking at something & showing it to her & watching her nose turn up with a cute little smile & say “Oh no, it’s Nana cute”, which translated means “You like it, I don’t! Try again Nana”..
ajrn90: So wonderful to hear from you! Thanks for taking the time to leave a comment. I’m thrilled to see that you’ve been posting again, too. Now I have to catch up with your world.
I had a suspicion there might be something for GG during that shopping trip.
Trav: It happened without any premeditation whatsoever. I was following Goodnight so she could show me something and the rich purple didn’t even whisper at me, it called my nay and tugged my sleeve.