You know those girls

You know those girls? The ones you see when you are in line for a movie, or out to dinner, or at a birthday party of some college friend you barely talk to anymore. You can always hear them come in, super loud and giggly, and always ultra shiny and glossed up. You know who they are. You've been introduced to them, oh, at least 500 times. And yet...they only say hi to your husband. Not you. You could be naked, riding Osama Bin Laden bareback holding a burning crucifix and a two headed kitten, and she wouldn't even know you were there.

~Musings of a Barefoot Foodie