I don't really like watching TV commercials, unless, of course, they're Got Milk, or the Ocean Spray Cranberry commercials that I mentioned here, but I love to look at the ads in magazines. Not just the regular run-of-the-mill ads, but the beautiful, or clever, or pleasing to the eye ads.
An ad for dressbarn recently caught my eye. This is how it read:
I believe
The best things in life contain chocolate. I believe I'm always right (except when I'm wrong). The closer I get to it, the more I believe that forty is the new thirty. I believe in my unalienable right to the perfect pair of jeans. I believe if you really want to know how you look, don't ask your mother, your sister or your best friend. Ask your 4 year old.
Well said. I think I'll go shop there to look for that perfect pair of jeans. Then I'll ask my 4 year old how I look, and he'll tell me I'm beautiful, like he does every day. Then he'll poke my tummy and say, "Squishy".
4 comments:
Poke.
I thought so to. Glad you like it.
Stupid dog. I'm just surprised it took her this long to find him. Was it Kitler, Dwight, or do you know the difference? If you don't, I believe that Dwight is the bigger one. And when she can tell them apart, Sierra likes Kitler. I can't believe that Dad lets her run around the grandkids when she's so dangerous. She just wants to play, but she doesn't know how strong she is, the dumbo.
I tried leaving posts, but it wouldn't let me. And I might as well blog, even though I don't have much to blog about.
3 out 5, just 2 more sisters to go! :) Although I don't see Mellisa or Emily having the patience to do a blog. :) "I don't have time do one!" I can just here them now :) But said day about the kitten! Is it still alive?
That is a cute story Annie!
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