Family.
My brother told me I'm hippity-jippity. I asked him what that means and all he could do was move his hands and say, "y'know--hippity-jippity."
That's okay. Last week Nedenah called me hoity-toity, so these "sound words" seem totally in.
But then, as if not getting love from outsiders and my own brother isn't enough, my mother's response to the "bag inventory" I made and sent her (she ASKED for one) is:
That's okay. Last week Nedenah called me hoity-toity, so these "sound words" seem totally in.
But then, as if not getting love from outsiders and my own brother isn't enough, my mother's response to the "bag inventory" I made and sent her (she ASKED for one) is:
posted by BrownsvilleGirl at 9:44 AM
