Prowling through the aisles of Walmart on a hunt for Gorilla Glue, razors and milk, my 12-year-old and I got separated from my husband and other son. No worries, my sidekick kept me entertained until we were reunited.
Son: "Mom…you know how you can tell if someone's REALLY famous?"
Me: "How's that?"
Son: "They put your picture on pajamas…or socks."
And with that, I decided relative obscurity is just f i n e 🙂
Agreed!
Haha! Such insight he has. 😉
What– you don’t want me wearing a Robin @ Pensieve hoodie?? =)
It’s all just a little bit creepy…
that is HILARIOUS!!
Or underwear! LOL!
Kristin read my mind… underwear. Can you imagine.
We made it a rule in this house not to have real people’s photo/image on our clothing. The only exception was a gift of a Hannah Montana nightie my daughter received as a gift from a relative who didn’t know us very well. I think my daughter is embarassed by it a bit, but she wanted to keep it.
My son’s “Satan is a Nerd” shirt, though (no pictures/images, obviously) cracks me up.
well that explains why there are no pajamelas.
That is funny….
Always a nice surprise to discover you peekin’ in on my site…don’t be a
stranger!
Hmmm, maybe I should open an etsy store…;)
Can you imagine your picture on UNDERWEAR??? Talk about CREEPY!!
He cracks me up. All the time 🙂
lol, I just wrote that, forgot you had said it, too!
I can’t recall any of us wearing anyone besides cartoon characters…does
that count? (Snickered on “Satan is a nerd” tee…sounds hee lair!)
🙂
agreed!
Socks? Or my pic on pajamas? I’ll pass. I don’t even like my ID picture.