One of my three year old daughter’s favorite phrases right now is “shake things up.” Like she’ll come out of her bedroom carrying a wand and wearing mismatched socks and a necklace as a Bjorn Borg style headband and be like, “Look! When I was getting dressed I decided to ::: wiggles hips and throws arms up in the air triumphantly ::: Shake things up!”
I think I need to ::: wiggle ::: shake things up! too. Not necessarily by way of retro Swedish hairdos and princess accessories but, you know, metaphorically speaking. In my regular clothes.