every time i wear a short skirt now (but NOT those wide belts the younger girls call skirts today) i remember my mother rolling her eyes and having fits at the sight of women over 40 in miniskirts "back in the day". i keep waiting for her to reach down from heaven to smack me on the back of the head. :lol:
she made all my skirts to the middle of the knee. i'd roll them up on the way to the bus stop. i think she knew but pretended she didn't. and i pretended i didn't know she knew. the unspoken language of mothers and daughters. :wink: