My daughters' fashion sense!

My three daughters went shopping yesterday. They were supposed to be looking for wedding stuff, but somehow they ended up at the local Goodwill Store. Before I go on, let me just say that when the three of them get together, they are DANGEROUS! You never know what will happen, but usually it is something I would be embarrassed to witness in person. They normally document their shopping sprees with photos, so I was expecting to get this beautiful little number they picked out for me. They may be dangerous, but they have inherited some common sense from their mother, so they opted not to buy, thinking it was a little low cut for Muffin-top Mojo. Thank goodness!
They did, however, buy this sweet little number for me. A hot-pink crocheted poncho, complete with slits for my hands. Although the photo seems "enhanced", believe me, it is really that pink! They were soooo proud of themselves. And for the real kicker, daughter #3, aka Frosty Inhaler, asked me to put the dang thing on and wear it when her husband-to-be came over. I protested, saying that he would think I was psycho. Her reply? "Don't worry about it mom, he already thinks that." Great, just great. Just to prove a point, I think I'll wear it for the upcoming reception. After all, her colors are brown, turquoise, and PINK. Ha! That'll show her.