So I was perusing the shelves for ideas for Christmas pressies for the trillions of honorary nieces and nephews that I, as is traditional for any single woman in her 30s, have managed to accumulate and what did I see that I just had to share with the entire world…
… it’s Sandy and Rizzo Barbies!
I know! How friggin cool is that!
I don’t know how but I apparently missed 2008 being the 30th anniversary of the Grease film, which is why this special collection has been released. (There is a Frenchy Barbie too!)
Besides the fact that I now feel hell-old and embarrassed, which I was trying to avoid doing to myself this week, because I squee-ed in Target, it also brought back some great memories of sleep overs with friends, sighing at how romantic we all thought Danny was, and dancing around the living room singing into hairbrushes.
Anyway, sad though it may be, I think that for the first time in my life I’ll be asking Santa for a Barbie for Christmas.