Victoria Secret

The other night,  as I was feeding the baby, T-Ko was rifling through the mail and declared, “I’m over Victoria Secret.” “Huh?” I looked up. He holds up a Nordstrom lingerie catalogue. “Victoria Secret. It sucks. This. THIS is hot.” T-Ko points to one of the pages, “Dude. Look at this. Isn’t this hot?”  I nod and wait for his next inevitable statement: “You should wear this.” Sure. But if you think that’s hot, may I also introduce you to stores called Saks, Neiman’s, and Barneys… Later in the evening, as we were brushing our teeth, T-Ko tells me he saw one of our doctors, who is sort of a Hollywood/shmoozer type, at the mall.  “… And I see him ...Read More