I’m the worst suitcase packer ever
I don’t even know what’s in there anymore. I keep doing laundry and packing random things after I fold them.
Stuff probably won’t match. I don’t have a dress.
I have great shoes. I could just carry my shoes around Miami begging dress shop owners to sell me a dress to match.
I’m pretty sure I packed enough under-things for 2 weeks. We won’t be gone half that long.
I keep packing art supplies. I can’t wear those, can I?
We’re leaving 3 teenaged boys at home.
This is going to turn out like a bad ‘80’s movie, isn’t it?