All things girly

In the past couple of weeks, I've noticed a big interest (on my part) in all things 'girly'.  This is serious, folks!  I don't wear pinks or purples or anything even close to them - and after a shopping spree a few weeks ago, you should see my closet!  I bought a button up with pink/purple/chocolate plaid and a purple tee for underneath.  I bought a vest with greens and fuscia plaid - and a fuscia lace-trimmed tee to go underneath.  I was really disappointed that a certain pink sweater was not available in my size.  :(

I don't understand what has happened to me.  And I know you're wondering what has happened to me.  You think that's bad?  Get this:

The girl dog.  I'm tired of being the only girl around here!  Need I say more?  (BTW - our puppy was born late last night/early this AM).

I've bought a couple of bottles of new perfume.  I've been sudsing up with my collection of Bath and Body Works, rotating through them all (and now shopping for more).  This morning, I even tried one from Mary Kay - I didn't think I'd like it as it was a sugar scrub (they tend to scratch me - and the fact that I know this, is why I'm here, writing this), Simply Cotton but, it smells so clean!

I'm now addicted to Avon (thanks Lori).  I am buying make-up (I have eye shadow!  Whodathunkit?) and skin creams, etc. It's odd, I know. I love the smell of the new face wash and lotion I bought combined with the new make-up.  I bought the whole collection of their mineral make-up line.  I also marked out the new campaign (order book) for my next order!  Bring on more shower gels, another perfume and mascara!

It's not that I smelled bad before, at least I didn't think I did...?

What's next?  No, no, no, no, no!  I'm not buying ANY dresses!  Get that thought right out of your mind!