Officially an Olson

As many of you are aware, the Olson's have been desperately attempting to convert me into one of them for decades (with little to no resistance from me). It started with little things - like the desperate NEED to have an American Girl doll. Then came things like matching ribbons to outfits, blow drying your hair on the way to school with the heat from your car, and making sure you always know (or pretend to know) the lyrics to AT LEAST the chorus of the top 40 jamz so you can yell them as loud as possible to the radio. Then things got more serious. I learned full face, I attended every vacation, I drank wine, I helped invent acronyms, I bought something from J Crew, I bought HP's (ask me about that acronym later), I watched the today show on 5 consecutive mornings.

But, I'm pretty sure it has finally happened. I think the conversion might be complete. Am I AOM now?

I got my first pair of UGG's for xmas: