The Sisterpants just pranced into my room literally about 45 seconds ago to ask me a question...
"Someone I know is going to be a model! It'll be the last person you guess! Haha! Guess who? "
"Uhh.... Ana... No? Summer.... No... Kellie.... Courtney.... uh...."
"It's ME!"
My mouth is still gaping open like I swallowed a fly (or something else rather large and atrocious, perhaps a hippo). She apparently is going to send in pictures of herself to see if she can be a model for a dance costume magazine. Dear lord!
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