Just keep swimming!

As you may have read before, when I hemmed and hawed about whether to wear a bikini, I wear one.

The last time I was at my mother's (before this past weekend) I found a signed "contract" in her dresser drawer.

It read: I will NEVER wear a bikini. That it GROSS. LB. My dad said, "when did you write that?" Me: June. Ha ha haa. I wrote it when I was probably 8 and thought that bikinis were just the final offense in the world of most revolting offenses. So proud. So, so, so proud. Just keep swimming. Bikini or not.