Preparing for DC
Tonight was the typical pack-up road show. Missing ipods, shoes that are too small since the last dress-up event, never enough socks that have stood by their mate.
Had a vision of “DC cool” — now I will be happy to avoid “Midwest hick.”
You might find me in boots all weekend, but not cool Uggs — kind of a salt-stained DSW number.
I hope the First Family has instructed all paparazzi to photograph them (and all Chicagoans) from the waist up, lest the DC fashion police send us home.