But it got me thinking. What if we could give my mom the ultimate daughter? So the question presents itself, what do you get when you cross a glamour queen with a granola girl?
BAM
(picture taken from www.glamgranola.com)You get Glam-Granola Girl. (Note the dash)
So how do you achieve this imaginatively chic title? Behold...the answer:
You spend your summer helping impoverished children in Africa, but pack three silk head scarves, a manicure set, your red nail polish (in case, heaven forbid, you chip a nail building a new brick school), and a bottle of glitter to make the orphans sparkle. :)
My mission statement:
"I am intelligent, I am the substance behind the glitter, and I am quite extraordinary, actually, especially in my red open toed high heels and matching bandanna. I AM Glam-Granola girl." (www.glamgranola.com)
2 comments:
MALLORY!!! I just got your blog comment as I'm sitting here at my computer. I can't believe you are leaving in only a few days. I wish I could give you a hug before you leave. I look forward to seeing those pictures for when this baby gets here. You better be able to get email over there!! I'm missing you already... Oh, and I can't WAIT to get your package!
P.S. I think it's a GOOD THING you wear sandals and t-shirts instead of Gucci and Prada... trust me on this one.
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