Not the drink. The sister. Mine. Younger, definitely hipper, funnier. She came to visit this weekend, and we had the best time. She arrived rested and raring to go. This, friends, is a very good thing, as Cameron had no intention of letting her Aunt Coco get a decent night's rest {nevermind her already sleep-deprived mother}. We conquered J. Crew, DSW, Anthropology and more. We devoured coffee cake, Starbucks, pizza, even monkey munch. We had a pedicure party in bed. Check out our twin feet. We also share matching hands, arms and {sadly} veins on the backs of our legs. Weird, but kinda cool.
Poor thing . . . She had to use my pathetic excuse for nail polish remover {Cutex pre-soaked pads}. Needless to say, there were some issues. Her old polish came off every toe except for her big toes. An emergency trip to Walgreens pre-flight fixed her right back up, and soon we had matching tootsies again.
Love you, Coco. Thanks for a fabulous weekend.
hehehe! I will have to take a look at those toes!!! They usually are done nicely, but that was awful!! I am glad to have access to your blog, so now I can understand your sisters stories a little better!! You can find our CRAZY life at www.thecrazylifeofbeingabrown.blogspot.com and then maybe your sisters crazy stories about me will make sense!! Come home soon!
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