My housekeeping heroine is really a man in color coordinated 1960's vintage hostess' clothing. I've been a stay-at-home mom for about three weeks now, and I have yet to dust the picture frames while wearing heels and a colorful flower print shift. Not that I feel like a failure, but it's ironic that the cultural imprint that we all seem to aspire to would be so perfectly personified by Brini Maxwell.
On a side note, if you feel the need to "get out with the girls" and you don't want to mess up your manicure by bowling, try this. for a change. You might even win a ham!
Thursday, May 04, 2006
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